The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. Let us part in peace. . By instinct.
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