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... walking corpse. His expression was numb, his gaze vacant, as if life had already lost all meaning. Only the occasional flash of ferocity in his eyes made people feel that he was still "alive."
Vogt had originally been the owner of a small factory in Backlund, and he also held partial shares in several upstream and downstream enterprises. Although he could not be considered wealthy in a metropolis like the capital, he still lived quite comfortably among the middle class and had even bough ...
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