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The Victorian houses near Bartington Station are painted as bright as a luxury cruise ship on the outside, but dark as a tomb on the inside. On this Saturday morning, the West River Court was as shiny as the rest of the house, but the public passage leading to Valadimir's dwelling was blocked at one end by a pile of rotten mattresses, and at the other end was a broken ship's pole, like a border mailbox.

"Thank you for driving me here." Smiley politely said, paid the taxi fare, and got off in front of the mattress.

He came straight from Hampstead, and his knees couldn't even be straightened. The Greek driver had been talking about Cyprus all the time, and out of politeness, he had to jump ......

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