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She tried to appear as if she had never been questioned before. Wood laughed louder than ever. So am I. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls.
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