The coach jolted on through the countryside, with its load of passengers rocked and thrown about its deeply sprung interior like kernels in a sack, as the twin lanterns cut through the mist of a cold March dawn, illuminating the road ahead with their weak yellow glow.
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Published: March 2, 2026 (69 days ago)
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