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... obblestone road, with four wagons in train behind it. Tyron looked back over his shoulder to make sure they were keeping pace as he’d instructed and was pleased to note that they were.
“Our stop is coming up,” he told the driver.
“Right you are, sir. I know where we’s going,” the gruff man replied, his face more beard than anything else.
At this late hour, darkness had fallen over Shadetown. There were few people about, and most houses weren’t lit, their residents sleepin ...
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