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Sera watched from the edge. The mayor stepped up first, hands gloved in doing-good wool; he fed the machine a coin and asked about the town’s prosperity. The chronophone clanked, coughed a ribbon of steam, and played a sound like counting. The mayor laughed and clapped; the ribbon spelled numbers in his ear—taxes tallied and due; a ledger closed and then opened.

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