The Distant Threshold

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Chapter One The market square of Addis was a churn of noise and dust, where the smell of roasting coffee mingled with the sharp tang of wet wool and the distant, rhythmic clatter of chariot wheels on stone. Merchants haggled over the price of sesame, their voices rising in a chorus that seemed to vibrate in the very air, while the seasonal drizzle that had persisted for ten days slicked the...

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