The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

"The compass is wrong." You say it to no one. The air in the study is thick with dust and the smell of old paper. You hold the brass instrument in your palm. It is cold. It is worn. The face is scratched. The needle does not move. It never moves. You are Dr. Arthur Thorne. You are the town historian. You are alone. The compass belongs to your wife, Martha. She died three years ago. Or so the...

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