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| | A Glimpse of Life at the Roman Fort Vindolanda |
 | | Early-morning sun lit the eastern sky, but glistening dew still whitened the prospect of meadowland and small fields of ripening wheat and barley that Messicus could see as he gazed to the north. |
 | | Old shoes, offcuts from leather hides, dead dogs, used bedding and floor matting, broken cooking pots and crockery, spoiled food and the knackered carcasses of cattle, pigs, sheep and goats all piled up in the ditch, there to putrefy. |
 | | Truly, mused Messicus, any traveler on the Stanegate Road would know that he was approaching the fort miles before it actually became visible. |
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