The Last Star of Blackwood

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I The candle guttered, and Arthur Winthrop held two more between his fingers, lifting them until the blackboard caught their light. "Look," he said, his voice thin as parchment. "The sun is not at the edge of the world. It is at the centre. And the Earth—our Earth—turns around it." A smudge of chalk dust hung in the air like a tiny galaxy. Six children sat on splintered benches, their faces...

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