The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The ink on the ledger was still wet when the first shell struck the foundation of the courthouse, a dull thud that vibrated up through the soles of Margaret Holloway’s shoes and into the marrow of her bones. She did not look up. Her eyes remained fixed on the column of numbers, her quill moving in a steady, mechanical rhythm, scratching out the final accounts of the Whitmore textile mills....

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