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... heard a clear knocking sound from outside. He yawned, turned over in bed, casually picked up the wristwatch from his bedside, and glanced at it, 6:10 AM.
He drew back the curtains, and the early morning golden dawn streamed through the towering spires of the Tower Bridge, hitting the floor-to-ceiling windows, clear as water, carrying a hint of early autumn chill.
Outside the window, the Thames flowed quietly, as through it had flowed through countless ages, and today was just an ...
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