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htmlreturned, half-exhausted from endless hiking, she noticed that the lid to one of the chests was crackedopen. The teenager shrugged. They wouldn't be shot. but that's not the only place knowledge is locked up, is it? It's also walking around inside thebrain of every single up-timer.
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