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‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals. ‘If he needed sanctuary, it raises grave doubts about his activities. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. Sebastian had come to visit his old friend and former wife. And on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. She left for good after he fell asleep. Wood entered the room, followed by Thames.
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