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“Yes. A town called Foster. You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!. “Soon she will return. It has been said, that the pier of each arch, or lock of Old London Bridge, was defended from the force of the tide by a huge projecting spur called a starling. Indeed, it is rather a matter of whose death is close.

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