The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The train carried us into the city like a secret kept too long in a sealed envelope, the windows fogging with the breath of strangers. I sat beside Arthur, my hand resting on the leather of my briefcase, feeling the weight of the silks inside, a weight that had grown heavier with every mile we traveled toward the grey, indifferent sprawl of the metropolis. Arthur was quiet, as he always was...

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