The Wistful Campus

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The glass shattered not with a bang, but with a wet, heavy crunch, like an apple dropped from a great height. It fell in the center of the lecture hall, a constellation of jagged shards reflecting the dim, amber light of the gas lamps. Elias stared at the mess, his hands trembling at his sides, the fine dust of pulverized silica settling on his tweed cuffs. He was a man who had crossed an ocean...

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