The fog lay low on the salt marsh, and the river ran like polished pewter. Along its edges, tall wands rose above the reeds—dusky-rose flower domes buzzing with bees. The People of the River knew this stand as a sure sign of late summer: when the fish ran strong, the cranberries began to blush, and the tall meadow herb…
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