The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The table groaned under the weight of silver and porcelain. It was a heavy thing, built of dark oak that had once been bright but had long since surrendered its grain to the shadows of the dining room. Candles flickered in the glass holders, casting long, trembling hands across the white tablecloth. There were twelve places set. Twelve chairs pulled back. Twelve faces turned toward the center,...

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