The Golden Compass

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The snow in Oria did not fall so much as it settled, a heavy, grey silence that pressed against the windows of the Debtors’ Ward. Elias Thorne stood in the courtyard, his breath pluming in the thin air, watching the gatekeeper unlock the heavy iron doors for the morning shift. He was thirty-two, a sergeant in the City Guard, but here, in the shadow of the winter solstice, he felt like a man...

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