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... e so little else to do!” Delicia remarked sarcastically.
The short alchemist hopped off the footstool and marched over to another desk. Some sort of kettle whistled, until she attached a transparent tube to the spout. The liquid inside, by some alchemical laws that no doubt made sense if one was in the know, rose straight upwards through.
‘Or maybe there just is a vacuum at the other end?’ John wondered. He couldn’t tell. Wherever in this jungle of glass and metal the tube went t ...
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