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... fts, the sound sharp and hollow in the evening silence.
He had not gone directly home after the passing of his father just hours before.
Instead he had visited the military graveyard where Prussia's greatest heroes were buried with full honors.
He walked without lantern, without guide. He did not need one.
There was no hesitation, no pause to search for direction. His body knew the way.
He had walked this path so often that it had become muscle memory, as ...
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