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   1 You have completed ";
   1 THE WAR OF THE WORLDS
   1 CONGRATULATIONS"
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   1 ;"HE END OF THE WAR."
   1 ;" of the objectives.":
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   1 "Abruptly,the sound ceases.While that voice sounded,London still seemed alive.Now,suddenly,there is a change,the passing of      something-and all that remains  is a gaunt quiet."
   1 " You scramble up to the crest ofPrimrose Hill,and the Martian's camp is below you.A mighty      space it is,and scattered about it,in their overturned machines,are the Martians-DEAD...slain,  after all man's devices have    failed,by the humblest things   upon the Earth.Bacteria.Minute, invisible,bacteria!"
   1 " You march recklessly towards   the Titan and see a multitude ofblack birds circling and        clustering about the hood.You   begin running along the road.Youfeel no fear,only a wild,       trembling exultation as you run up the hill towards the         motionless monster.Out of the   hood hang red shreds at which   the hungry birds now peck and   tear."
   1 " The torment is ended.The peoplescattered over the country,     desperate,leaderless,starved....the thousands who have fled by  sea,including the one most dear to you,all will return. The     pulse of life,growing stronger  and stronger,will beat again."
   1 " Directly the Invaders arrived  and drank and fed,our           microscopic allies attacked     them.From that moment-they were doomed!"
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