The Faded Quadrant

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The tremor in Arthur’s right hand was a small, mechanical thing, a tick in the gear of his existence that he had learned to ignore for the better part of a decade. He pressed the tip of his fountain pen against the actuarial table, the ink bleeding slightly into the fiber of the paper, calculating the mortality risk for the new cohort of policyholders. The numbers were cold, precise, and...

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