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Matěj gripped the heavy iron ladle, his knuckles white against the soot-stained metal. The vats of lye hissed, sending up a biting, alkaline steam that stung his eyes and coated his throat in a bitter film. Above him, the heavy, authoritative footsteps of Šimon Turner echoed acro…
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