The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The morning light fell across the gravel drive in long, bruised shafts that seemed to pierce the air itself, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the stale, recycled atmosphere of the kitchen where Arthur Penhaligon stood with his back to the window, his shoulders hunched under the weight of a wool coat that had not been mended since the winter of his enlistment, and as he turned to face his...

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