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Fire and Brimstone

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Fire and Brimstone

And there Rained a Ghastly Dew from the Nations' Airy Navies Grappling in the Central Blue

— Alfred Tennyson,

Locksley Hall

, 1835

They were planting the third stick when Dash’s phone rang. She answered, “Chief Hart? Why are...

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