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From: Confessions at the Feast of Masks A stammering urchin calls to you from a window ledge. He wants to buy old confessions from years' passed. "Even a s-s-secret cons-s-signed to the Bazaar can be dug up," he whispers. "Nothing is s-s-sacred." [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__

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rdfs:label	Retrieve and sell a confession from a year gone by
rdfs:comment	From: Confessions at the Feast of Masks A stammering urchin calls to you from a window ledge. He wants to buy old confessions from years' passed. "Even a s-s-secret cons-s-signed to the Bazaar can be dug up," he whispers. "Nothing is s-s-sacred." [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
dcterms:subject	Trust Spirit of Hallowmas Hallowmas
Success title	Disinterred
Game Instructions	--11-02
From Card/Storylet title	Confessions at the Feast of Masks
Unlocked with	with you is exactly 2
Success description	You lead him to the place where you hid your acquaintance's confession, long ago. Some secrets age as admirably as mushroom wine and revenge. This, it seems, is one of them. "S-s-still fresh," the urchin says. Your payment is generous. * * * * * * * * * *
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Description	A stammering urchin calls to you from a window ledge. He wants to buy old confessions from years' passed. "Even a s-s-secret cons-s-signed to the Bazaar can be dug up," he whispers. "Nothing is s-s-sacred."
Friend Accept description	[Friend] has betrayed the faith they once kept. The details of your old confession races across London!
Accept description	[Friend]'s confession is the subject of tea-room chatter and public mockery. Old errors are not forgotten, it seems. *
abstract	From: Confessions at the Feast of Masks A stammering urchin calls to you from a window ledge. He wants to buy old confessions from years' passed. "Even a s-s-secret cons-s-signed to the Bazaar can be dug up," he whispers. "Nothing is s-s-sacred." [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__

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