The Golden Circuit

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The notice from the Director’s office lay on my desk, the ink still wet, smelling faintly of iron and damp wool. It was a standard form, the kind we use for requisitions of archival glue or requests for additional heating coal, but the language was stiff, bureaucratic, and cold, a sharp contrast to the trembling warmth of the manuscript that sat open before me. I had been staring at the gold...

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