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... y hamlets, and church spires that were visible in the horizon.
The train vibrated a lot and hissed as it began to slow, the station of Gare de Lyon-Perrache finally coming into view.
As the train came to a halt with a final exhale of steam, Moreau stood from his seat and adjusted his coat.
Renaud, groggy from his light doze, muttered, "We made it, eh? Feels like I've aged a year on that seat."
"Don't be dramatic," Moreau smirked, grabbing his bag from the overhead ...
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