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Like Ghosts, they slipped into the brothel, two shadows swallowed by a greater darkness.
The place thrummed with life—a warm, sickly music of laughter, the slap of dice, the murmur of lovers and the soft clink of coin.
Lanterns swung on ropes, painting the rafters in moving gold; perfumed fumes wound through the air, sweet and cloying.
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