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... imself, preserving his body heat, covering the holes in his tattered clothes and hiding the package he carried. He had warmer clothes hidden away, but Noburu didn’t dare wear them outside. Winter was when people got desperate, and if Noburu wanted to keep pretending he was the same as everyone else, he couldn’t afford to be seen as possessing too much wealth.

Not that he was wealthy. Noburu, like the majority of the slum-dwellers, was poor. Down here in the narrow streets winding between ...

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