To Shoot a Lion by Michael Reyneke

“Hey, Mani,” Fletcher called out as he strolled into the shop. Men’s rugged out-door clothing on hangers hung from racks. On the shelves, and hanging from the ceiling were more items with handwritten ‘For Sale’ signs everywhere. No customers. “Hey Fletcher, you look like you need to buy some clothes, or what?” said Mani Silver...

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