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- London's wake ran ruler straight toward the east. Each of the city's tracks had plowed a trench two hundred feet wide and often almost as deep. Tom steered the Jenny along the northernmost one until the ribbon of sky above him started to turn pale. Then he set her down to wait out the hours of day- light.
- Pg 174/492 Chapter 18: That Colossal Wreck, A darkling Plain,
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