The Golden Compass

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2026-08-17 17:22:40 -

The feast was loud. It was a wall of sound. Clinking silver. Roaring voices. The smell of roasted goose hung in the air, thick and greasy. Elias sat in the corner. He wore a coat too large for him. The fabric smelled of damp wool and old smoke. His hands trembled on the table. He held a cup of wine. The wine was red. It looked like blood. Elias was not a man of high birth. He was a servant. He...

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