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... District, inside the café opposite the police station, a drizzle fell outside, fogging the café windows with a faint mist from the temperature difference inside and out.
Arthur stirred the teacup before him, as the sugar cube gradually dissolved in the light red tea.
Across from him, the belated guest took off his hat and coat, revealing a light red vest with suspenders and a weary expression underneath.
Arthur asked with a smile, "Mr. Disraeli, seeing that you’re drench ...
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