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Thad felt a shiver go up his spine... and then a peculiar thing happened. A phantom sound filled his mind—not his head but his mind-for a moment. It was a sound which imparted an aching sense of dejà vu, for it had been almost thirty years since he had last heard it. It was the ghostly sound of hundreds, perhaps thousands, of small birds.

Dodie was a whore with the heart of a bank-teller and the soul of an acquisitive cockroach.