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The opposite courtyard was neatly divided.
On one side, guards chatted lazily in thick Shanxi accents—laughing, complaining, scratching bellies. Men who believed danger only existed when the pay stopped.
On the other side sat a dozen men who did not speak.
They were taller. Broader. Still as rocks.
Manchu cavalry.
In the Central Plains, speaking was a liability, so they played mutes. Their eyes, however, were loud—sweeping corners, counting exits, ...
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