The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

Chapter One The surveyor’s camp at fifty-eight of Gallows Corner hummed with the industry of erasure. Men with brass instruments and leather satchels moved across the fen, marking the boundary between the living land and the state’s claim, their boots sinking into the peat with a wet, sucking sound. I am Lester Stroud, thirty-two, and I have spent the last decade ensuring the ink on the King’s...

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