The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The train did not stop at the station, for the station had ceased to exist in the physical sense, dissolving into a mist of coal dust and suspended memory that hung heavy in the air, thick with the scent of ozone and old paper. I stood on the platform, my uniform immaculate, the brass buttons of my inspector’s coat catching the dim, flickering light of the gas lamps that burned without flame,...

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