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... return to his guest quarters, where the heavy oak door was locked from the outside for the remainder of the night.
Eventually, he fell asleep, but by the time the factory whistles blew in the morning and he was released for breakfast, he was still fuming with market-defying anger over the hostile restructuring that had occurred during the previous night.
Eadwig had no voting rights in how his Guild was being run.
Ragnar did not copy him on the memos of importance that the ...
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