Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. ‘He just came.
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