The Distant Garden

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The banquet hall of the Ministry of Internal Stability was a cathedral of brass and steam, a place where the air itself tasted of polished ambition and stale tobacco. Inspector Arthur Thorne stood at the edge of the long mahogany table, his uniform pressed to a razor’s edge, the silver insignia on his collar catching the light from the gas lamps that hummed above like trapped insects. Before...

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