The War of the Worlds


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score of yards of my head, driving straight into the loose gravel,  
whirling it this way and that and lifting again; of a long suspense,  
and then of the four carrying the debris of their comrade between  
them, now clear and then presently faint through a veil of smoke,  
receding interminably, as it seemed to me, across a vast space of  
river and meadow. And then, very slowly, I realised that by a miracle  
I had escaped.  
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