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... ce just before dawn.
Inside a tucked-away room of Hradčany Castle, a map lay pinned across a walnut table.
It was older than the war, older even than the republic itself.
The names were written in German, the borders drawn in imperial red.
Someone had circled Eger, Cheb, and Děčín with graphite.
General Syrový entered without knocking.
Beneš looked up from the window.
"There’s been another breach," Syrový said.
Beneš nodded slightly ...
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