The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The wind cut through the wool coat. It was thin. Too thin. Elias pulled the collar up. The road was mud. The sky was gray. He walked. His boots were wet. His feet were cold. The bag on his back was heavy. It contained the ledger. The ledger contained the names. The names contained the debt. He had walked for three days. No food. Only water from the stream. The water tasted of iron. It tasted of...

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