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In East Prussia, the Minija River had once lain before the city of Memel like something gentle, almost protective, its dark waters winding through low ground thick with summer growth and quiet life. Further south, the Niemen river on the other hand ran broader and deeper, a far more imposing ribbon of water, guarding the small town of Tilsit upon its western bank and, beyond it, the wider lands of East Prussia.
Both rivers came down from the inland plains, fed by marsh, woodland, rain, and the slow hidden seep of the earth itself. Their courses had been shaped over centuries into natural barriers no army could ignore. In July, as in so many summers before, their banks had been heavy with life. Dense reeds and alder groves crowded the edges, tangled undergrowth pressed close to the water, and narrow village paths wound through the greenery to quiet river landings and little washing places known only to the locals.
Between these stretches of green lay small villages—clusters of timber houses, barns, sheds, and crooked lanes pressed close to the land. Places too small to matter to most mapmakers, their names often forgotten beyond the district, their presence marked only by chimney smoke, barking dogs, fields of rye and barley, and the sound of church bells carrying softly over warm air.
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