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Wilhelm was not one for crowds. He had never really been, but even less so now. Perhaps it was age. Perhaps it was the things his conscious mind refused to acknowledge.
But whatever the case, he was bound to greet yet more people turning up on his doorstep with a nod and inquiry as to what they wanted.











