The Argent Mission

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Act I The jazz in the cellar bar on Forty-Seventh Street was so loud it felt physical—hands could not touch without being struck by the brass section, and the glass in Clarice Sterling's palm vibrated with each bass note like a heart that had learned to beat on its own. She sat alone at the corner table, her FBI badge heavy in her coat pocket and a cigarette she did not smoke curling smoke...

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