The Golden Circuit

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1423, November 12 Martha, I write to you by the light of a single tallow candle, the wax dripping onto the parchment like slow, yellow tears, for the workshop is cold and my hands tremble with a chill that does not come from the air but from the weight of what I have been ordered to do. I am still here, still breathing, though the King’s men have doubled the guard at the gate and the smell of...

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