The Golden Circuit

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October 12, 1912 My left hand is trembling again, the fingers curled around the glass pipette as if trying to crush the mercury salt within, and I am wiping the sweat from my brow with a rag that has already absorbed too much of the chemical’s pungent, metallic scent. The laboratory is silent, save for the low, rhythmic thrum of the ventilation fan above and the faint, persistent hum that has...

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