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The outer edges of the sprawling railyard gradually became more and more tangled with pipesand tanks and electrical wires, as the yard--unobtrusively at first--metamorphosed into the Works. But I must rest for a moment. A cool breeze was sweeping off the river and across the Kitchen, and the brisk touch of it onhis face woke Orlando. Frightened? Good God, what was this woman going toshow him? Could all this secrecy and worry be justified aft

For two thousand years this river had been the lifebloodof London, and people still treated it with the same ignorant unconcern as had their mostprimitive ancestors. Olga had ultimately stopped seeing him. Just before noon, after we had tracked the river through several broad curving turns, I foundmyself distracted by a strange but not entirely unfamiliar sensation. He waswheezing, and the effort to fill his lungs drove the dream-goddess from his mind.