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Devlin and company seem to be working stalwartly against me, even to the point of dissuading Vicky from accepting a simple book!  However, the Gods may be in my favor!  A late storm is churning, and Josette’s room is always at the ready!  My goodness, how fortuitous!

Steady, Barnabas, steady.  I am not the Eel.  Nevertheless, a meteorological comeuppance is a lesson I’m eager for my rivals to savor.  Fate, open up your clouds!

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