You steal several packing-crates full of copies of what you think is Practical Pantheism. It's only after you've sold them on and the Constables are at your door that you find out you've been selling copies of Practical Corsetry.
You steal […] and sell them on, but you do keep one to read […] anecdotes about peoples that live far across the Unterzee. Some believe in blue gods; others worship rare lichens. Does it make you want to see these lands for yourself?
