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|Value Station VIII = The local population is quiet and cautious. People meeting on the street don't exchange many words; [...] The lights of Station VIII can be seen just a little distance to the south, and one has a strong impression of being watched.
 
|Value Station VIII = The local population is quiet and cautious. People meeting on the street don't exchange many words; [...] The lights of Station VIII can be seen just a little distance to the south, and one has a strong impression of being watched.
 
|Value Burrow = Somewhere, a few houses away, choir practice is in session: the melody and cadence of a track-laying song are unmistakable, but they have received a new and more pious set of verses. There is more about gratitude and daily bread, [...]
 
|Value Burrow = Somewhere, a few houses away, choir practice is in session: the melody and cadence of a track-laying song are unmistakable, but they have received a new and more pious set of verses. There is more about gratitude and daily bread, [...]
|Value Moulin = Two photographers from Moulin are trying to capture a [...] View of the Town, intended for an audience of [...] armchair travellers in London. By their expressions and oaths, it's hard going: one already lost a lens this morning to the hoof of a goat-demon.
 
 
|Value Marigold = A devil in tracklayer's gear is {{...}} asking passers-by whether they would be interested in divesting themselves of {{...}} their souls {{...}} He has warm blankets to offer, and chocolates, and cigars {{...}} capturing just how tracklayers speak amongst themselves.
 
|Value Marigold = A devil in tracklayer's gear is {{...}} asking passers-by whether they would be interested in divesting themselves of {{...}} their souls {{...}} He has warm blankets to offer, and chocolates, and cigars {{...}} capturing just how tracklayers speak amongst themselves.
 
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