The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The train left for the coast with a hiss of steam that sounded like a long, dying breath. Margaret stood on the platform, her fingers gripping the brass railing, watching the window where Thomas had been. He had not waved. He had simply looked at her with an expression of such profound, silent sorrow that it felt heavier than any word could carry. The air in London was thick with coal smoke and...

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