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- Marcone’s gaze slid around the faces of the Ministry, weighing what he saw there. He yielded with reluctant grace. “Very well, Sir Dresden.” Marcone sighed. “What is it you wish of me?”
- I leaned down to look him in the face.
- “I want my lab back,” I said. “Move your stuff.”
- * * *
- I’ll give this to Marcone: When he gives his word, he’s good for it.
- He emptied out the little castle built on the site of my old boardinghouse within twenty-four hours. Soldiers, personnel, furniture, lights—by the time we arrived the next day, all of it was gone. The castle was empty of Marcone’s presence, right down to the stones.
- Battle Ground Chapter 36, Page 383-385
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