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A Much of a Which of a WindChapter 34
I was up pretty close to the crack of dawn Friday, eager to get out and test my brand new Liberator. I'd dismantled, cleaned and packed up the printer the night before, putting everything neatly back into the boxes; no point to leaving housekeeping evidence of what I'd been up to the day they'd been forbidden entrance. By the time they saw the room again it'd show nothing but two days' worth of being lived in. Eager though I was, I made myself go down to breakfast and then wait a while...