The Aether Collapse
I first noticed the vanishing on a Tuesday in November, 1888. The fog over London had been thick for a week—a yellow soup of coal smoke and river damp that clung to the windowpanes like a second skin. I was in my laboratory at the Royal Institution, calibrating the interferometer, when Tommy burst through the door without knocking. "Dr. Ashworth. You need to see this." "What is it, Tommy? I...
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