The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a heavy, suspended gray curtain that turned the ancient moor into a landscape of wet stone and dying grass, and through this veil of perpetual damp, Thomas Bradshaw walked with the rhythmic, heavy tread of a man whose legs had forgotten how to move without the weight of iron shackles dragging behind him, though the iron was gone now,...

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