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The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. Never really thought about Him—people don’t. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast. ‘That is very sensible, mon capitaine. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books.
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