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I need to find the fields again. I'm not a lady, Arya wanted to tell her, I'm a wolf. The lights flickered and there was the slight internal wrench that marked the shift into hyperspace. “Dad came up with the machines, but the idea of using them to build a shell around the whole planet—that idea was mine.
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