He went off to his first proper job in a suit from Mr. Soon Shine Suns shonky shop, his eyes full of stars and his head full of
not dreams, exactly. He didnt expect to make the world a better place, or even the city. It took a lot more than a bell and a truncheon to do that. What he had were plans, for a little money now and more later on, enough for decent food and good boots and a big house upwind of the river.
It would be years before he realized that hed got his priorities wrong.
















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