The Golden Compass

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The rain fell on the city like a gray shroud, heavy and relentless. It soaked into the pavement of the industrial district, turning the asphalt into a dark, slick mirror that reflected the dying neon of the storefronts. Elias Thorne walked with a limp, a rhythmic ache in his left knee that spoke of old wounds and older debts. He was a large man, broad-shouldered and thick-necked, but the years...

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