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‘The dawn chorus,’ Warden said. ‘I seldom heard it in Oxford. The Emim drove the birds away.’ I listened. It was faint, but somehow, it was there. ‘I’m surprised we can hear it in the middle of a citadel,’ I said. ‘This is the first time.’
The Dawn Chorus: A Bone Season novella (The Bone Season)
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