He greeted the corpulent boy at the register, whose tag read, \"MY NAME IS Jason\" with familiarity. No, don’t interrupt me. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. A certain irritation crept into his manner as he did so. No; I’m going to stick to the rules. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin.
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