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"
Well
,
there
was
the
Thunderbird
Framing
Gallery
up
on
Fifth
Street
,
but
that
closed
down
.
I
’
m
not
helping
,
am
I
?
"
"
Nope
.
"
"
Tell
you
what
,
why
don
’
t
you
go
look
at
the
library
.
Good
people
,
although
they
may
be
kind
of
distracted
by
the
library
sale
on
this
week
.
I
showed
you
where
the
library
was
,
didn
’
t
I
?
"
Shadow
nodded
,
and
said
so
long
.
He
wished
he
’
d
thought
of
the
library
himself
.
He
got
into
the
purple
4Runner
and
drove
south
on
Main
Street
,
following
the
lake
around
to
the
southernmost
point
,
until
he
reached
the
castle
-
like
building
which
housed
the
city
library
.
He
walked
inside
.
A
sign
pointed
to
the
basement
:
LIBRARY
SALE
,
it
said
.
The
library
proper
was
on
the
ground
floor
,
and
he
stamped
the
snow
off
his
boots
and
went
in
.
A
forbidding
woman
with
pursed
,
crimson
-
colored
lips
asked
him
pointedly
if
she
could
help
him
.
"
I
suppose
I
need
a
library
card
,
"
he
said
.
"
And
I
want
to
know
all
about
thunderbirds
.
"
The
woman
had
him
fill
out
a
form
,
then
she
told
him
it
would
take
a
week
until
he
could
be
issued
with
his
card
.
Shadow
wondered
if
they
spent
the
week
sending
out
inquiries
to
ensure
that
he
was
not
wanted
in
any
other
libraries
across
America
for
failure
to
return
library
books
.
He
had
known
a
man
in
prison
who
had
been
imprisoned
for
stealing
library
books
.
"
Sounds
kind
of
rough
,
"
said
Shadow
,
when
the
man
told
him
why
he
was
inside
.
