In the greatest city of Roman Asia, forty years apart, two men hold the same small flame: one who paid everything to light it, and one who guarded it flawlessly for thirty years and never noticed it go out.
Ephesus, the greatest city in Asia: the crowded harbour slowly closing with silt, the great temple on the hill, the craftsmen's quarter loud with every trade that serves a pilgrim city. The diptych stands at both ends of one thread — a copyist of sacred names who has to decide what his living is worth, and, forty years later, an overseer who is right about everything and has quietly gone cold.
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