The Golden Compass

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You are kneeling in the mud of the Blackwater Fens, the rain drumming a relentless, hollow rhythm against the hood of your cloak, and in your trembling, frost-bitten hands you hold the seal, the waxed and leaden disc that has defined the entirety of your existence since the day you first pressed your thumb into its molten heart. It is not a key, as the common folk whisper in the taverns of...

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