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... ically — not withering overnight or burning in the field. Dying slowly, the way things died when the force sustaining them withdrew by degrees. The wheat grew shorter this season. The grain heads were thinner. The soil, which had been rich and dark for as long as Delen could remember, had turned pale along the edges of his field — gray-brown, like the earth was tired.
He’d farmed this land for twenty-two years. His father had farmed it before him. The Rootmother’s blessings had always be ...
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