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... the sky was still shrouded in a layer of mist as the carriage carrying George Ohm slowly passed through the gates of Gottingen.
He leaned against the window of the carriage, gazing at the outline of the university town gradually taking shape in the dawn. The cobblestoned streets, slick from last night’s light rain, let out a low creak as the wheels rolled over them.
The distant church spires appeared faintly, and the silhouette of the bell tower became clearer in the morning ligh ...
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