#61489 - ” Now the faint strains of a piano from somewhere in the house, wafted into the room as though carried in on the breeze. The elevator door slid smoothly aside and I saw a long room with a low ceiling. It was a cylinder of what appeared to be leather; about a foot tall, with metal studs, loops and straps.
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