The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The brass astrolabe sat on the mahogany desk of Professor Arthur Penhaligon, a intricate lattice of celestial rings that seemed to hum with a low, subterranean vibration, a sound felt more in the marrow than heard by the ear, for it was the night the university’s newly installed steam heating system began to bleed a scent of ozone and burnt copper into the library’s hallowed air, a scent that...

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