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As the commuters disembarked from the train, she recognized the elusive Nikola Tesla

Tesla was carrying a paper-wrapped bundle under his arm. He looked furtively to the left, to the right. He walked hurriedly, the brim of his fedora pulled down over his brow. She noticed, as he passed by, the scent of jasmine and smoke, the incense of his ever-charged mind. He gave her a half-smile and hurried up the stairs. She watched two men in black overcoats following, following...

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Taken on August 8, 2006