Testimony of the Brass Telescope at the Sterling Observatory
I was forged in Sheffield in the year 1887, in a foundry that smelled of coal smoke and molten metal and the sweat of men who had been working iron since before they could read. I was intended for a naval vessel—a cruiser bound for the South Pacific, where I would spend my days scanning the horizon for enemy ships and my nights reflecting starlight onto the retina of a young officer who would...
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