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... slowly drifted across the miserable remains of a once beautiful hamlet. “What purpose is there in inflicting such wanton destruction?”
It was as if the settlement had been subjected to a world-ending disaster. The fields had been reduced to a mess of dead plants and upturned soil, the houses charcoal, and the mill a pile of rubble. The waterway with which the town supplied itself was no longer serviceable. The few canals still visible beneath the piles upon piles of debris scattered all ...
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