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Jacking
out
.
'
She
wants
it
,
’
he
screamed
,
'
the
bitch
wantsit
!
’
He
opened
his
eyes
to
the
cool
ruby
stare
of
the
terminal
,
its
platinum
face
crusted
with
pearl
and
lapis
.
Beyond
it
,
Molly
and
3Jane
twisted
in
a
slow
motion
embrace
.
'
Give
us
the
fucking
code
,
’
he
said
.
'
If
you
don
’
t
,
what
’
ll
change
?
What
’
ll
ever
fucking
change
for
you
?
You
’
ll
wind
up
like
the
old
man
.
You
’
ll
tear
it
all
down
and
start
building
again
!
You
’
ll
build
the
walls
back
,
tighter
and
tighter
.
.
.
I
got
no
idea
at
all
what
’
ll
happen
if
Wintermute
wins
,
but
it
’
ll
changesomething
!
’
He
was
shaking
,
his
teeth
chattering
.
3Jane
went
limp
,
Molly
’
s
hands
still
around
her
slender
throat
,
her
dark
hair
drifting
,
tangled
,
a
soft
brown
caul
.
'
The
Ducal
Palace
at
Mantua
,
’
she
said
,
'
contains
a
series
of
increasingly
smaller
rooms
.
They
twine
around
the
grand
apartments
,
beyond
beautifully
carved
doorframes
one
stoops
to
enter
.
They
housed
the
court
dwarfs
.
’
She
smiled
wanly
.
'
I
might
aspire
to
that
,
I
suppose
,
but
in
a
sense
my
family
has
already
accomplished
a
grander
version
of
the
same
scheme
.
.
.
’
Her
eyes
were
calm
now
,
distant
.
Then
she
gazed
down
at
Case
.
'
Take
your
word
,
thief
.
’
He
jacked
.
Kuang
slid
out
of
the
clouds
.
Below
him
,
the
neon
city
.
Behind
him
,
a
sphere
of
darkness
dwindled
.
'
Dixie
?
You
here
,
man
?
You
hear
me
?
Dixie
?
’
He
was
alone
.
