"The soft beauty of a late June day of the year 1359 flushed the western sky, the delicate tints reflecting in the slow-moving Thames winding its way through London's heart toward the sea. Upon the quay, all quiet now, the day's trafficking over, stood a young man close to the water's edge, gazing up."
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