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The watch ended at dawn. The mist hung low over the valley. It was thick. It smelled of wet stone and rot. The men stood in the mud. Their boots sank deep. The rain had stopped, but the air remained cold. It bit into the skin. It stayed there. Elias Thorne looked at his hands. They were red. The knuckles were swollen. There was a cut on his left palm. It had opened during the last push. He did...

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