The Wistful Mountain

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Act I Noor Chaudhry stood at the salt smugglers' cove, his left hand trembling against the cold iron of the gate latch, a physical betrayal of the thirty years he had spent upholding the discipline of the border. The light was low, the harvest weather pressing down on the dead reeds of the river delta, and he could feel the tremor in his fingers as a distinct, mechanical failure, a gear...

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