The Golden Compass

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"Thorne. Stop staring at that paper and look at me." The voice cut through the damp, stale air of the parish hall, sharp and administrative, belonging to Silas Vane, the new director of municipal works. Elias Thorne did not look up. He held the blueprint of the old mill with hands that shook, a tremor that started in his chest and traveled up his arms, a physical rejection of the weight of the...

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