simply lost all hope. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. "Zounds!" cried Kneebone, furiously. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely.
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