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... “Clang clang clang,” the sound of hammering rose in the mining camp, where miners labored vigorously, while several overseers watched maliciously from the side, ready to mercilessly whip anyone who slacked off.
Old Marlon, dripping with sweat, knocked off a chunk of iron ore and struggled to carry it aside. If he moved too slowly, he immediately received a lash.
“Crack!”
Old Marlon turned his head to see an overseer, cursing and barking, named Ross, shouting, “Old Marlon, ...
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