The Distant Cartograph

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The steam rose in thick, white ribbons from the pipes of the Ashworth Cartographic Institute, curling into the soot-stained ceiling like the ghosts of maps that had been burned to fit the world onto paper. It was a Tuesday in November, 1912, and the air in the drafting room tasted of iron filings and cold coffee. Thomas Bradshaw sat at the far end of the long oak table, his shoulders hunched...

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