The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

Vane, you are blocking the queue. The smell of damp wool and stale pipe tobacco hung thick in the corridor outside the linguistics office, a scent that had become the background noise of Arthur’s life. He adjusted his spectacles, the brass rims cold against his cheeks, and stepped aside to let the stream of students pass, their voices a low hum of discontent over the mid-term assignments....

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