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... e way they always did. Specific. Measured. Rooted in the details of the day. The water channels. The grain that disappeared between the palace and the people. The petitions that went nowhere. The lords dragged out of the warehouse this morning, which the crowd already knew about and which landed exactly the way I intended it to.
I was in full flow. The room was with me. This was the part I was good at.
And then I saw her.
She was near the middle of the crowd. Hood forward ...
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