The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The copper sheet weighs four pounds, twelve ounces. You have weighed it six times today. The scale is brass, the counter worn smooth by forty years of hands, and the needle trembles as if afraid of the truth. Outside, the wind presses against the shutters of the workshop, a low, continuous moan that sounds like a dog with its head in the dirt. You are Elias Thorne. You are forty-two. You need...

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