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... d rippled in the late afternoon sun, half-secured to poles that jutted awkwardly from the rooftops. Men shouted instructions back and forth while hauling wooden beams into place. Children wove through the crowd, their laughter blending with the clanging of hammers and the scent of sawdust.
"Lower it! No, no—lower, you half-brained mule! Do you want Asmethan Himself to think our town leans sideways?"
Betty’s voice boomed over the square. She stood in the middle like a war commande ...
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