<transcript><audio_39>that it wasn't empty a city is built for people and they are implicit in every street crossing and stairwell building and bike lane the flagstones expect the feet and the doors the hands even when the city is deserted you're surrounded by people</transcript><caption><image_40>The image is a close-up of a statue of a man's head and shoulders. The statue is made of stone and is located in front of a building with large windows. The man appears to be in his late twenties or early thirties, with curly hair and a beard. He is wearing a long robe and has a serious expression on his face. The building behind the statue has columns and intricate carvings on the walls. The image is taken from a low angle, looking up at the statue.</caption><transcript><audio_41>the memory of them because they are the history of the city they are the forgotten and the overlooked all those foot source centuries that trod down those flagstones all those eager hands that pressed at those doors the walls had been smoothed by their</transcript><caption><image_42>The image is a close-up of a brass door knocker in the shape of a lion's head. The lion's face is intricately detailed with a fierce expression and its mouth is open, as if it is roaring. The handle of the knocker is curved and has a scalloped edge. The background is a dark green color, which contrasts with the golden color of the handle.</caption><transcript><audio_43>shouts the stillness stirred by their whispers down every alleyway round every corner had passed multitudes thousands of years of thousands of people the stale air in that square had been signed out</transcript><caption><image_44>The image is a black and white photograph of a street in a city. The street is lined with tall buildings on both sides, with a row of windows on the left side. The buildings appear to be old and dilapidated, with peeling paint and broken windows. On the right side of the image, there is a tall building with a glass facade. The sky is visible in the background, and the street is empty. The image is taken from a low angle, looking down on the street.</caption><caption><image_45>The image is a close-up of a statue of an angel. The statue is made of stone and is intricately carved with detailed features. The angel has a round head with curly hair and is wearing a crown on top of its head. Its wings are spread out behind it, and its body is facing towards the left side of the image. The background is blurred, but it appears to be a part of a larger structure with a blue sky visible in the top right corner.</caption><transcript><audio_46>by the dead the water in that tap had been wept by the departed and all this time we had been surrounded by them unsuspecting inaudible under the russian crowds invisible behind the flickering lights</transcript><transcript><audio_47>and passing shadows we just hadn't seen them but now we were cleared away they could be discovered all those people the city expected all those people who had brought it to life</transcript><transcript><audio_48>and then somewhere behind ludgate on either side of fleet street there are</transcript> that it wasn't empty a city is built for people and they are implicit in every street crossing and stairwell building and bike lane the flagstones expect the feet and the doors the hands even when the city is deserted you're surrounded by people the memory of them because they are the history of the city they are the forgotten and the overlooked all those foot source centuries that trod down those flagstones all those eager hands that pressed at those doors the walls had been smoothed by their shouts the stillness stirred by their whispers down every alleyway round every corner had passed multitudes thousands of years of thousands of people the stale air in that square had been signed out by the dead the water in that tap had been wept by the departed and all this time we had been surrounded by them unsuspecting inaudible under the russian crowds invisible behind the flickering lights and passing shadows we just hadn't seen them but now we were cleared away they could be discovered all those people the city expected all those people who had brought it to life and then somewhere behind ludgate on either side of fleet street there are
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