The Wistful Voyage

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The count was wrong. Three hundred and twelve folios, each one a small, brittle rectangle of history, and the resin meant to bind them had turned to sludge. Elias Thorne stood in the basement, the air thick with the sour, metallic tang of chemical decay, and watched the liquid amber pool on the concrete floor. It was a spill from the maintenance tank, a breach in the piping that had leaked for...

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