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... ssive gears interlocked and turned slowly on the ceiling. The air carried the scent of lubricating oil, and scattered across the floor were heaps of incomprehensible metal fragments.
Dorothy curiously wandered through the workshop, observing everything around her. On the tables, she saw various strange mechanical devices—tiny metal figurines that danced automatically and mechanical birds that flapped their wings.
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