The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, gray weeping that turned the cobblestones of the old quarter into slick, black mirrors reflecting the gaslight and the tired faces of the men who lingered in the doorways, waiting for a shift that might never come, or a kindness that had long since dried up in the hearts of the people who walked past them with their heads bowed and their...

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