The Pressure at Seventy-Two Broad Street

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The counting room at seventy-two Broad Street was never silent. Even at midnight, when the gas lamps hissed their yellow light across the mahogany desks and the clerks had gone home to their tenements, the room breathed. Somewhere in the walls, a steam pipe ticked like a clock measuring something other than time. Somewhere in the ledgers, a column of figures refused to balance. Somewhere in the...

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