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... d. From his high saddle, Constantine surveyed the assembled might of Licinius. It was a spectacle designed to intimidate-cohorts drawn from the Danube, vexilla planted in dew-laden turf, bronze eagles blinking back the weak sun through river mist. To the east, a swath of marshland steamed as it thawed, threatening to swallow anything foolish enough to test its depths. To the west, the Fruska Gora’s black shoulder rose impassible, its slopes more rumor than road. The corridor between-flat, featur ...
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