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... m dawn to dusk, the prefecture roared.
Hammers rang. Earth split. Smoke rose in disciplined columns instead of desperate cooking fires. Entire neighborhoods seemed to grow overnight, sprouting scaffolding and shouting foremen like weeds after rain.
To the west, the dock town swallowed new land from the riverbank, warehouses marching downstream like soldiers claiming territory.
To the south, the iron mine town cracked open the mountains, veins of red earth exposed, carts r ...
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