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he no longer had to steal. he no longer had to worry about following women through the streets or spending time in rat-infested rooms. it was not a conscious realization, but an inner knowledge, something that he somehow accepted axiomatically. but the inner man knew that when you take something away that a life is dependent upon, you must replace it with something of value. and that something of value was evolving like a fetus in the dark security of the womb. and harry nurtured it slowly. and caressed it. allowing it to seep slowly into his mind. not forcing it, but allowing himself to be tantalized by the little hints of where it was going. this life-changing something remained undefined for many, many weeks, and as he continued to surrender to this inner feeling, harry became more and more withdrawn and gave the appearance of extreme serenity. there was a constant smile on his face that reflected an inner glow, as if he had a secret no one else was privy to.