The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The road is wet. Your boots are heavy. Mud sticks to your shins. It smells of iron. You are walking south. You are not alone. You are a warden. You are a father. The child is small. The child is Thomas. He walks behind you. His hand is cold. He holds it tight. You do not look back. You cannot look back. The gate is ahead. It is black iron. It is high. It is locked. The key is in your pocket. It...

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