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[swan_tower]

Three parts revised. Three days' worth of London burned down. One hundred twenty thousand, three hundred and thirty-six words.

I'm nearly done.

Observations: I have lots of great epic battle music. "Holocaust" not only was a word back then, but originally meant a sacrificial offering that has been completely burnt, which is a fabulous thumbs-up to me using it here. I am spoiled by the internets, getting mad at them for not giving me a high-enough-resolution image of Hollar's 1658 plan of St. Paul's Cathedral for me to clearly read where Sir Christopher Hatton's grave monument was. (What do you mean, I have to actually go to the library? And that I can't do so at one a.m.?) I am, however, pleased all over again by history's obliging tendency to drop perfect bits of story in my lap. St. Faith's was right where narrative logic says it ought to be, and I didn't have to go at all out of my way to smash Sir Francis Walsingham's grave.

Destroying things is fun.

(Even if I'm running out of ways to describe stuff burning without just repeating myself over and over and over again.)

Comments

[sora-blue.livejournal.com]

This book is going to be a blast to read isn't it? :)

[swan-tower.livejournal.com]

I certainly hope so!