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English: At seven thirty every weekday morning, the East Channel Bridge carried almost the whole town toward the city. Buses crossed it, delivery vans crossed it, and parents drove children to three schools on the other side of the river. The bridge was old, but its central section could still rise to let tall boats pass underneath. For most people, the bridge was something they noticed only when it stopped them. For Mara Ellis, it was her workplace. Mara had been a bridge operator for eight months. Her control room...
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