The Distant Journey

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The ink was still wet when the telegram arrived. It lay on the mahogany desk of Professor Arthur Pendelton, a small black rectangle that seemed to vibrate with a frequency only he could hear. Arthur was a man of letters, a historian of the industrial revolution whose mind was a cathedral of facts, neatly categorized and dusted. But the telegram did not categorize. It shattered the glass dome of...

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