It wasn't fair--a smart but luckless man like Mooney had to scrounge, while Harse always made out just because he had a.... It was a sudden, bright, cold flare and it was gone again. It had no more features than a fog, at least not through the window that was showered with snow and patterned with spray from the windy sea.…
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