The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The rain had been falling for three days, a steady, rhythmic drumming against the slate roofs of Harrowgate that turned the cobblestones into black mirrors reflecting the gaslight above, and I stood in the center of the town square, my coat soaked through to the bone, watching the crowd press in around the magistrate’s podium like water around a stone. It was a festival of sorts, or at least...

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