The needle trembled on the galvanometer, a thin silver line...

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The needle trembled on the galvanometer, a thin silver line trembling against...

The static was there, as always--the white noise of the ionosphere, the crackle of distant storms over the Atlantic, the mechanical hum of London itself. But beneath it, cutting through the chaos like a knife through fog, was the pattern. Forty-seven seconds of silence. Then three pulses, spaced at prime-number intervals. Then forty-seven seconds of silence again. Arthur pressed the recording...

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