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CD 1 |
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The sky rained dismal. |
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4:52 |
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2 |
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There had been plenty of them, in the days when it didn't seem to rain so much. |
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7:27 |
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3 |
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It had seemed a good idea then. |
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4:47 |
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4 |
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The stranger was a nome. |
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4:33 |
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5 |
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Angalo had stopped by a hole in the wall. |
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6:32 |
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6 |
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Masklin had thought the lorry was big. |
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8:03 |
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7 |
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They dozed in an alcove formed by two huge wooden walls. |
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6:28 |
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8 |
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They talked, and argued, and often contradicted one another while Dorcas listened and asked questions. |
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3:26 |
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9 |
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Overhead, the humans plodded through their slow and incomprehensible lives. |
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6:27 |
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10 |
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"Excuse me" said a quiet voice behind them. |
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6:54 |
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Total time |
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59:29 |
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CD 2 |
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1 |
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They found the Stationeri could go where they liked. |
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3:10 |
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2 |
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Masklin thought hard about this as they walked back. |
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5:16 |
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3 |
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"She can't come" said Gurder. |
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3:30 |
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4 |
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Arnold Bros. (est. 1095) was not waiting at the top. |
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7:42 |
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5 |
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He sidled into the shade of a pile of paper, and waited. |
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5:10 |
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6 |
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The body of the old abbot was dressed in a green coat and a pointy red hat. |
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6:27 |
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7 |
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"Yes was can," said Masklin "if we steal a lorry." |
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4:14 |
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8 |
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"Twenty-eight is not enough" said Grimma. |
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7:04 |
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9 |
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Masklin ran along the girder without thinking of the drop on either side. |
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4:13 |
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10 |
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On the fourth day, Angalo returned. |
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5:21 |
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Total time |
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52:08 |
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CD 3 |
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After closing time that evening, ... |
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4:11 |
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2 |
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Masklin went back to the old shoe box in the Stationeri department where he's taken to sleeping. |
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4:38 |
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3 |
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Refugess were flowing into the Ironmongeri department from all over the store. |
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6:04 |
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4 |
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Night came. |
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4:36 |
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5 |
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The last nome scouts had climbed aboard. |
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5:02 |
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6 |
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Masklin and the others sat down as the argumented skidded back and forth below them. |
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5:17 |
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7 |
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Later on, when the book of nome came to be written ... |
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6:59 |
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8 |
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"I pull this string" said Angalo indicating the thread over his shoulder ... |
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5:46 |
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9 |
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Masklin crawled to the edge of the platform, and looked down into the frightened face of Gurder ... |
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7:03 |
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10 |
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"It had been a quarry. |
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3:59 |
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Total time |
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53:34 |
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