Sign of the UnicornRoger Zelazny
space occupied by the image of myself on the card that went away. Yes, that was it... After a fashion. I clenched my teeth. The music began again. There came a soft scraping sound near to my hand on the bar. When I looked I saw that my tankard had been refilled...
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