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Within the quicksilver forged in the still evening streets, every hush deepens hearing--it transmutes the whispers of brick and steel into the echoes of untold stories. - Elena Cropper Within the quicksilver forged in the still evening streets, every hush deepens hearing--it transmutes the whispers of brick and steel into the echoes of untold stories. - Elena Cropper Within the quicksilver forged in the still evening streets, every hush deepens hearing--it transmutes the whispers of brick and steel into the echoes of untold stories. - Elena Cropper