The Distant Journey

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Chapter One "You are lying about the grain," the magistrate’s clerk said, his finger tracing the edge of the ledger. "The Abbot’s mirror is in the cellar. Bring it." I looked at the dust settling on the copper ingot shaped like an oxhide, a relic of the old flood officers that still sat in my pocket. It was a warm night, the kind where the air hangs heavy and still, pressing against your skin...

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