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    Money for Sorrow, Made Joy

    By M.C.A. Hogarth

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    Ekanoi is one of a train of neuters running the caravans that keep the few cities of the Jokka supplied. It and its leader long for a chance to explore the distant forests, in hopes of bringing better goods back to the cities... if only they had the capital to fund their venture....

    This story originally published in Strange Horizons.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherM.C.A. Hogarth
    Release dateJul 22, 2014
    ISBN9781501408601
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      I am so, so sad that we never got to see anything of the exploratory journey that ke Ekanoi and ke Ledin's trading caravan made. Maybe for another tale another time!That out of the way, as the title suggests this is a bittersweet tale. Its twists are a mite predictable in places, certainly if this isn't your first encounter with the Jokka, but that only serves to strengthen their emotional impact. It was so sad... And yet so beautiful and touching, with a delicate range of emotions and Hogarth's strength of world-building quite evident as in all her tales.