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I looked up at the tall man with his curling gray hair cut short. ” Coppola’s writing, combined withHackman’s subtle sense of his own anonymity, described the indescribable: a man who is a shadow. You knew he'd be able to feed? He frowned at me. The body was well cared for-exercise, probably weights, running-only the face and white hair said he was probably over fifty.

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