The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The fog rolled in from the harbor, thick as wet wool, swallowing the gas lamps of Blackfriars Lane one by one until the world was nothing but a grey, breathing void. "Did you take it with you?" asked Arthur, his voice thin and reedy against the damp air. He stood in the doorway of the textile mill, his coat buttoned wrong, his eyes wide with a terror that had no logical anchor. Eleanor did not...

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