The Golden Compass

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The bell tower fell at noon. It did not fall all at once. It groaned. The stone cracked. Dust poured down like dry blood. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood in the square. He watched. The iron clapper swung. It hit the roof. Sparks flew. The crowd screamed. They ran. Elias did not move. He was a statue. He was still. The town was Oakhaven. It sat in a valley. The smoke from the mills choked the sky....

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