The Distant Legend

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The ledger listed the cost of the war in columns of ink that smelled of iron and damp wool. Elias Thorne counted the hours until the Ministry opened its doors, a ritual he had performed for twenty years, watching the light in the corridor shift from the pale grey of early morning to the hard, yellow glare of the midday sun. He was a man who measured the world in provenance and preservation, a...

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