Produced by Charles Aldarondo, Pilar Somoza and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team. He was a misshapen thing, bulking a black blotch in the night at the entrance of the dark alleyway--like some lurking creature in its lair. He neither stood, nor kneeled, nor sat--no single word would describe his posture--he combined all three in a sort of repulsive, formless heap.…
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