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- “Mr Shrike!” says Crome, sounding almost cheery. “How are we today? I hope you were not
- asleep?”
- “I DO NOT SLEEP,” replies a voice from the darkness. It is a horrible voice, sharp as the
- squeal of rusty cogs. Even Dr Twix, who knows it well, shudders inside her rubber coat. “DO YOU WISH TO EXAMINE ME AGAIN?”
- Chapter 7, High London, Mortal Entines
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