"Let the group of natives, shabby and exiled criminals in the colony master the technology of building railways and making steam trains, am I right?"

Opposite the Clovis Cathedral, in a cafe on Redtory Street, Mrs. Caterina, who specially dressed up like a family member of a wealthy empire, almost spit out the coffee: "Why, I don't understand!"

"It's very simple, it's good for everyone." The smiling Sophia wiped off the clothes calmly.

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