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... city thinned into the older, quieter quarter, the car was already gliding into a narrow, cobblestoned lane where streetlamps burned low and gold against dark stone façades. The restaurant didn’t have any mark to suggest its name. You would know it if you were the right person. The black-lacquered double doors were flanked by two uniformed staff who straightened the instant the car stopped, their posture shifting into the crisp, attentive readiness that came from knowing exactly who had arrived. ...
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