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The Andes Dream - Chapter 167: Jesuits
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... something just as important: hope.
It was a fragile thing, thin as glass, yet enough to steady trembling hands.
Carlos stood in the courtyard as the men gathered before him. The air was cool for the season, heavy with the scent of damp earth and smoke from nearby hearths. Two crude fusils rested against a wooden table beside him. They were the best Ogundele and the blacksmith had managed to produce since receiving the originals—shorter barrels, imperfect rifling, and mechanisms t ...
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