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... is was not a place of marble and mosaics. It was a place of work. Sabina had chosen a repurposed shipping warehouse near the Ostia gate, a vast, cavernous space where the lingering scents of foreign spices and salt-cured timber now mingled with the sharp tang of fresh ink and the damp, earthy smell of the nearby Tiber. Sunlight streamed in through high, grimy windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air and falling upon dozens of scribes bent over ledger tables. The only sounds were the s ...
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