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... a lid of low, bruised cloud. Along its banks, the mud gleamed with the sweat of hundreds of men laboring through the night. Constantine’s engineers had worked in silence, muffling their hammers and lashing ropes to stakes driven deep into the riverbed. Every man moved as if the sun would never rise again unless the bridge was finished.
Before dawn, the emperor walked the rows of sleeping legionaries, pausing at each fire to watch faces slack with exhaustion. He listened to the breathing ...
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