The Antebellum Observatory
The telescope pointed at the sky the way a gun points at a man you love—inevitable, terrible, and with a kind of terrible beauty that makes you understand why you will never forgive yourself for doing it. Isaiah knew this because he had seen his master, Edmund Harrow, staring through that telescope for three hours at a time, motionless as a statue, his face lit by the dim glow of the...
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