He embraced her fully. "Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write.
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