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... opper roof of the White House like the roll of distant artillery.
Thunder cracked somewhere above the Potomac, and the city below, usually so loud with engines, horns, and the shuffle of crowds, was eerily muted.
A curfew had been declared two hours earlier. What few lights remained glowed behind barricades of sandbags and barbed wire.
Inside, the air smelled of wet paper and sweat.
The telephones never stopped ringing.
Messages poured in from governors, g ...
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