The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The feast was a riot of salt and smoke, the air thick with the scent of roasted mutton and burning tallow. I sat at the end of the long oak table, my hands folded in my lap, watching the broth in the great cauldron bubble and hiss. The hall of the manor house was dim, lit only by the flickering fire and the candles that trembled on the silver candelabras. My brother, Thomas, sat across from me,...

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