The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The dream was always the same, a recurring architecture of gold leaf and dust, where the chandelier in the Great Hall of the Bureau did not hang from the ceiling but floated, suspended in a vacuum of silence, its crystals turning slowly like the eyes of blind gods. Margaret Holloway woke with the taste of copper and ozone on her tongue, the phantom weight of a ledger in her hands that she had...

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