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TEASER NUMBER ELEVEN

He knew where to go. Not many streets away there was a stairway down to a cellar with doors at top and bottom that had faulty locks. Inside the cellar was a chimney that conveyed a little heat from fireplaces on the floors above. The heat would be welcome now that autumn was here. He'd used this shelter twice in the past when Jylla had thrown him out in disgust.

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