The Distant Metropolis

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The city had always spoken to Arthur Penhaligon in frequencies only he could hear. As a chronometer restorer on Chandos Place—where the Georgian townhouses stood like patient witnesses to three centuries of measured time—he had developed an ear for the invisible architecture of human rhythm. The tick of a pocket watch, the breath between heartbeats, the exact pause before someone says something...

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