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... on the pavement outside it, hands in his coat pockets, and took it in — the kind of pre-war architecture that Manhattan did better than anywhere else, stone façade, high windows, a doorman who’d looked Ryan over once when he arrived and then returned to a carefully neutral expression.
The kind of building where the lobby probably had better furniture than most people’s apartments.
He looked around at the street, the wide clean pavements, the cars that seemed newer here, the parti ...
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