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Strange cartoonish bee-voices reappear. Another ジェイコブ stands with the top section of the ミツバチの巣箱 in his hands. He is looking in through the 平行 frames, perhaps for something incongruous. A piece of eight, a sub-miniature herd of cows, bullet casings... anything at all, and nothing will surprise him. |
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