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At this point a carriage with servants in sumptuous liveries was stationed. Ludicrously loud sounds streamed from the array of speakers. She had seen for herself right up in the bedroom window with her binoculars when Joanie was gone shopping one night, right with her own eyes. “It’s like Troy!” said a voice of rapture. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors.
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