The Golden Harbor
The harbor had no name on any map that anyone could produce. That was its first secret. Its second was the light — a quality of gold so peculiar that those who had seen it once, in passing, on a coastal road somewhere between Land's End and the Scillies, would swear they could still smell the salt and the old wood and the faint, almost impossible sweetness of flowers growing in places where...
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