The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The fog did not rise from the harbor so much as it exhaled from the cobblestones of the Whitehall District, a thick, gray soup that swallowed the gaslights and blurred the sharp edges of the Victorian architecture into a single, breathing entity, where the distinction between the stone of the Parliament building and the flesh of the citizens who passed beneath its arches seemed to dissolve...

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