The Manuscript of Self-Destruction

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2026-06-02 06:21:53 -

The fog rolled in off the Thames that evening, thick as wool and just as suffocating. I had been in South Africa for two years, surveying gold deposits and listening to the endless chatter of men who believed they had discovered fortune when they had merely discovered dirt. When I returned to London, the first thing I noticed was the smell—coal smoke and river mud and something older, something...

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