walked, ran fingers along spines hundreds books. let imbued smell, lig — Carlos Ruiz Zaf?�n, Angel’s Game

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As I walked, I ran my fingers along the spines of hundreds of books. I let myself be imbued with the smell, with the light that filtered through the cracks or from the glass lanterns embedded in the wooden structure, floating among mirrors and shadows.

Carlos Ruiz Zaf?�n, The Angel's Game

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