The Golden Compass

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You stand in the center of the atrium, the glass above you catching the late afternoon sun and fracturing it into a million cold, sharp diamonds that fall across the polished marble floor. The light is too bright. It bleaches the color from the faces of the men standing in the circle around you. They are wearing suits that cost more than your annual salary, fabrics that move like water when...

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