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"
Oh
,
the
caged
whale
.
You
want
the
Elucidated
Brethren
of
the
Ebon
Night
.
Three
doors
down
.
"
"
Who
’
re
you
,
then
?
"
"
We
’
re
the
Illuminated
and
Ancient
Brethren
of
Ee
.
"
"
I
thought
you
met
over
in
Treacle
Street
,
’
’
said
the
damp
man
,
after
a
while
.
"
Yeah
,
well
.
You
know
how
it
is
.
The
fretwork
club
have
the
room
Tuesdays
.
There
was
a
bit
of
a
mix
-
up
.
"
"
Oh
?
Well
,
thanks
anyway
.
"
"
My
pleasure
.
"
The
little
door
slammed
shut
.
The
robed
figure
glared
at
it
for
a
moment
,
and
then
splashed
further
down
the
street
.
There
was
indeed
another
portal
there
.
The
builder
hadn
’
t
bothered
to
change
the
design
much
.
He
knocked
.
The
little
barred
hatch
shot
back
.
"
Yes
?
"
