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I dragged the rolling library ladder into position and began my climb: up, up, up—my footing more precarious with every step. Libraries of this design, I thought, ought to be equipped with oxygen bottles above a certain height, in case of altitude sickness.
A Red Herring Without Mustard (Flavia de Luce #3)
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