The Faded Masquerade

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The heat of the Bessemer converter did not merely radiate; it pressed against Elias Thorne’s chest like a physical hand, a heavy, soot-blackened palm that sought to crush the breath from his lungs. He stood on the grated catwalk, thirty-two years old and wearing the grease of twelve years’ service into the creases of his skin, watching the molten iron swirl in a churning, orange-white vortex...

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