The Golden Downtown

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The plaster was warm. That was the first thing Elias Thorne noticed, a heat that rose from the wall like damp wool, seeping through his coat and settling into the marrow of his shoulder where he leaned against the stone. He had been in the basement for three hours, trying to reconcile the survey of the north foundation with the new readings from the theodolite, and the air in the room had grown...

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