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Two riders were approaching...
OK. Now that the job is On, and I will have to write in the morning, when my Muse, party animal that she is, likes to dictate in the evening, I invested my day in producing Notes. This is not my favorite activity, but -- necessity exists, seeing as I've just arrived at the place in the manuscript where the structure took the most damage from that One, Single Thing* I changed 'way back yonder.
And, now -- time to goof off.
*Actually, I've made four changes between this edition, which I am, in defiance of common sense, calling The Final Draft and the so-called Compleat Draft of yestermonth. Two infodump chapters were pulled and the info spread out more evenly through the story, a Clue was planted earlier than previously, and the relationships of two of the characters has been subtly, but appropriately, altered.)
And, now -- time to goof off.
*Actually, I've made four changes between this edition, which I am, in defiance of common sense, calling The Final Draft and the so-called Compleat Draft of yestermonth. Two infodump chapters were pulled and the info spread out more evenly through the story, a Clue was planted earlier than previously, and the relationships of two of the characters has been subtly, but appropriately, altered.)
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