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... artan, professional, with the particular focused silence of people whose entire value was in the accuracy of what they produced. They sat at a low table in a room off the main hall and wrote on clay tablets with the careful, unhurried movements of men who knew that speed was the enemy of correctness.
Ampelos sat across from them.
Lysander sat behind Ampelos.
The Spartan official — the one from the harbor, whose name he now knew was Doros — sat across from Ampelos with his ...
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