Slowly he turned the key in the door. His hand was shaking but carefully, he pushed the door open. The heavy curtains were drawn and it was dark ang gloony inside.
It was obsesions, even in the lalf-light, that no one had been in here for a long time. He stepped in and almost fell over a mountain of books on thge floor. The room was in a complete mess. There were books everywhere. Old books were lying all over the centre table. He took one of these books from the table and turned towards and armchair.
Her felt his heart fill with fear and panic.
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