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The low-hanging skyline is crammed with cranes and gas pumps; The chimney lazily spits tawny smoke towards the rain clouds. If it wasn't a Saturday, Smiley would have taken mass transportation, but on Saturday, he was ready to drive, even though he had always hated the combustion engine. He crossed the river from the Waxhall Bridge. Greenwich is already behind it. He entered the flat riverbank area where the docks were all over the place. The windshield wipers shook, and the raindrops of beans hit the body of his miserable British car. The children who were sheltering from the rain at the bus stop shouted at him: "Keep driving!" "He's shaved and bathed, but he hasn't slept. He took Valadimi ......

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