The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The mud sucked at his boots. Miles gasped. The rain was cold. It cut through his wool coat. He held the sword low. The blade was rusted. It was heavy. It was old. "Drop it," the voice said. It came from the porch. Miles did not drop it. He looked up. His brother stood in the doorway. Elias. Elias was tall. He was thin. He wore a gray suit. The suit was wet. It clung to him. He held a cane. He...

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