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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] Your eye is to the lock, when you hear the measured tread of a Constable behind you. [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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| Success title | - "I said get back here, you..."
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| Game Instructions | - You will gain Up your Sleeve and Suspicion.
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| From Card/Storylet title | - Obstacle: an Inconvenient Door
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| Success description | - You bolt down the street, and don't stop running until the cry of the police-whistle turns from shrill blasts to tired squeaks. D__n it! You'd just caught the shape of the wax-seal on your mark's desk, too...
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| Description | - Your eye is to the lock, when you hear the measured tread of a Constable behind you.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] Your eye is to the lock, when you hear the measured tread of a Constable behind you. [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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