The Wistful Voyage

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Chapter One The carts rattled over the cobblestones of the mountain town, their wheels grinding against the stone in the pre-dawn dark, a sound that had not changed in three generations of feuds. In the cramped counting room of the merchant house, Gheorghe Ionescu sat before a table of wilting chrysanthemums, his hands trembling as he held a deed to the property. He was fifty-four, an archivist...

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