The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The wax on the candles is sweating down the fluted glass, pooling in the silver saucers with a viscosity that suggests the slow, inevitable decay of all things held too tightly, and you sit at the long table beneath the vaulted ceiling of the Great Hall, watching the light flicker against the stone ribs of the arches which seem to breathe with the collective weight of three centuries of...

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