The Golden Compass

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The rain had turned the gravel path into a slurry of brown mud, sucking at the heels of your boots with a wet, reluctant sound. You walked toward the large, detached house at the end of the lane, a structure of grey stone and white trim that seemed to shrink under the weight of the overcast sky. It was a place of quiet dignity, now faded, its windows dark as closed eyes. You carried a leather...

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