The Golden Compass

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended gray mist that clung to the damp wool of Elias Thorne’s coat, a fabric that had once been a crisp, authoritative navy but now sat heavy and sodden, indistinguishable from the wet earth of the detention center’s courtyard where he stood, his hands bound not by rope but by the invisible, suffocating weight of a duty he could no...

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