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THE RELENTLESS CITY
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' Brut-al-it-é, brut-al-it-é, brut-al-it-é,' said the labouring engine.
She turned to him.
' Even here,' she said—' even here is an elbow, a sharp elbow. “ Utility, utility!” Did you not hear the engine say that?'
' Something of this sort,' said he.
