The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The rain against the windowpane of the reading room was a rhythmic, wet hiss, the only sound in the vast, silent expanse of the Bodleian’s restricted archives. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two, a scholar whose life has narrowed to the width of a spine, whose breath is measured in syllables of dead tongues. You want the final page of the *Codex Aurea*. You need it. Not for the university, not for...

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