The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The air in the workshop of Elias Thorne was thick with the scent of beeswax, dried hide, and the metallic tang of old brass, a heavy atmosphere that seemed to press against the lungs like a wet wool blanket, settling into the pores of the skin and demanding to be worn. It was a Tuesday evening in the late autumn of 1912, and the gas lamps flickered with a sickly, uneven pulse, casting long,...

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