The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The cellar was cold. It smelled of wet stone and old dust. Elias Vance stood in the center. He held a lantern. The light was weak. It trembled in his hand. He was a constable. He wore the uniform. The wool was heavy. It itched against his neck. The brass buttons were cold. They felt like coins. He had worn this coat for ten years. It was worn at the elbows. The fabric was thin. He could see the...

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