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... in a leather dispatch tube, smelling of the desert dust and the sweat of the courier who had carried it a thousand miles. It was, without a doubt, the single strangest military communiqué Alex had ever read. He unrolled the stiff parchment in his study, the familiar scent of ink and papyrus a strange container for a message that seemed to belong to a different, madder world.
He read it aloud, his voice a mixture of sheer disbelief and a grudging, almost amused, admiration. The words of ...
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