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... sroads hummed with activity, yet a sense of melancholy pervaded the air.
Throughout the town, funeral flags fluttered in the breeze.
White banners were raised voluntarily by the townsfolk, waving from dwelling to dwelling, besides being hoisted on the town gates and administrative buildings.
Charles Cross, the Margrave, had renounced his lordship, but he was a man who had governed this town for decades.
Not everyone held him in high esteem, but there was no denyin ...
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