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Oh, machine-breakers. London isno longer merely the capital of Great Britain - it is the centre of our magicalscholarship. I hope they will let youcome again. Oh, could you not do it, sir? I hate to see these noble creatures die! Tender-hearted Stephen! said the gentleman, fondly.
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