The Golden Farce
The departure from the Ministry of Internal Affairs was not a walk but a shedding, a slow and agonizing exhalation of rank, authority, and the warm, heavy air of the chancelleries that had smelled of stale tobacco and bureaucratic rot for the better part of a decade, and Thomas Ashworth, who had once worn the silver insignia of a senior inspector with a pride that felt like a second skin, now...
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