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... of pens and the shuffle of boots as witnesses signed what they’d seen. Scale closed the folio with a palm that meant "enough for now," then tipped her chin toward Han and Hanna. "Money runs faster than speeches. Go where it runs."
Dockside Ninth had unblinking shutters and a bell that rang only inward. Inside, the air wore chalk and dry ink. Tellers looked carved from patience. The same clerk who’d produced the blue folio earlier waited with a face that had learned careful neutrality. < ...
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