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... ld’s door rang for the twenty-third time that morning. The line, which had already begun coiling halfway down the cobbled street, now glimmered with silk robes and velvet cloaks—the unmistakable mark of upper-class wealth.
Lyra peeked out the window and raised an eyebrow. "Did a noble carriage overturn somewhere? What’s with all the glitz?"
Inigo didn’t even look up from the fryer. "I’ve been expecting this."
"You have?"
"Oh yeah," he said as he sprinkled a dash o ...
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