The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The needle was dull. I knew it was dull because it slipped, catching on the purl loop of the cashmere with a sound like a dry leaf crumbling underfoot. My father, Arthur, sat three feet away in the leather armchair that had swallowed him for the last six years of his life. His hands, once the instruments of a renowned textile engineer, now trembled with a fine, arrhythmic shudder that made the...

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