The doorman, standing in front of the Orwell Apartments, gawked at an undertaker’s hearse which pulled up in front of the building. A short man who looked like he never saw sunlight stepped out of the hearse. His black suit and high collar appeared two decades out of fashion, and he placed a bowler hat on his head.
The doorman waited for a moment, pulli…
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