The Golden Greenhouse

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The joint swells. It is a thing you have learned to feel before you see it, a deep, dull ache in the hinge of your left knee that speaks of damp and decay. You are alone in the study. The fire has burned down to a bed of white ash, yet the room feels stiflingly hot, as if the air itself has thickened into a substance you must push through to breathe. You are a magistrate. Or you were. The title...

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