Mara's route took her past narrow alleys, neon barber signs, and an arcade where a small boy always beat the high score on a racing game. The coat had belonged to Mr. Linton, who ran the antique shop at the corner of High and Mire. He’d asked Mara to bring it to a woman named June, "who lives where the cobblestones remember rain," and offered, as payment, a story about the coat's past. Mara liked stories more than coin.

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