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Euan was walking down the hill of Blair Street right now, down into darkness and filth and rows of rickety tenements that looked like bent old women. What a world away from the New Town, with its grand townhouses and symmetrical architecture. What a world away from all that privilege and power. David straddled those worlds now. Poised at the top of Blair Street, perched on the edge of the Old Town’s squalor, ready to fly. Desperate to fly.

