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... construction zone. Despite the efforts to scrub the muck from his boots, traces of clay and lime still clung to his soles—a reminder that even a prince couldn’t rise above the grime of his city’s transformation.
Madrid was changing.
That much no one could deny. In just six weeks, over a dozen filtration wells had been erected across the southern wards. Nearly four hundred men were working underground every day, extending the second-tier sewer lines beneath Lavapiés and El Rastro. ...
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