The Gardeners of Stars
The champagne at the Waldorf Astoria tasted like victory, which is to say it tasted like something expensive that had never known hardship. Silas Whitman stood at the podium, twenty-four years old and convinced that energy was the answer to every human problem. Before him sat the brightest minds of a generation — industrialists in tuxedos, scientists in silk, socialites whose smiles were as...
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