The Golden Greenhouse

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Clara, come in here a moment, will you? Mark’s voice carried the specific, brittle quality of a man who had spent eight hours in a conference room and was now transferring the accumulated tension to the domestic sphere. He stood in the hallway, loosening his tie, his face a mask of professional exhaustion that he had learned to wear like armor. Clara did not move. She was in the conservatory,...

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