The Distant Cartograph

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The fourth hour of the morning was a gray, heavy thing, weighing on the slate roof of the Imperial Survey Office like a sack of wet coal. Elias Thorne counted the minutes on the face of his pocket watch, the brass cold against his palm, knowing that every tick was another step toward the deadline for the Northern District boundary map, the final document required for his pension after...

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