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Submitted to Contest #254
The crisp autumn air of Michaelmas ran through Sylvester’s hair and carried the sound of fallen leaves crunching under the wheels as he drove his gig from London to Hertfordshire. Moving north towards his destination, Sylvester had just passed Islington and now guided his horse to a slower pace as he began to approach a cluster of buildings marking the next turnpike on the New Road. Another toll fee was going to set him back a little, which was one of the reasons why he rarely travelled home. But Michaelmas was a special occasion; the e...
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