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... oung man he invited for a talk.

"Sit down, Mister Cloven." Conrad motioned his hand towards the couch, picked up the decanter and two empty glasses, and perched on the head seat. Maxen was on the long couch.

"Do you drink?" asked Conrad as soon as he placed the decanter and glasses on the coffee table, glancing at Maxen.

"No, sir." His answer was short and almost toneless.

Conrad rocked his head, shoving his hand inside his pocket only to take out a cigarette tin ...

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