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... in the distance, echoing between crumbling stone facades and shattered windows.
Somewhere near the Thames, fire crews struggled in vain to contain another blaze sparked by delayed-action incendiaries.
The orange glow reflected on the rain-slick streets like blood in water.
Britain, or what remained of it, was no longer sovereign. And her government knew it.
In the damp basement of a crumbling safehouse near Highgate Cemetery, the last members of the "Pro-Liberty" ...
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