The Cambridge Scullion

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The Cambridge Scullion The rain in Cambridge does not fall—it hangs, a perpetual mist that turns stone to slate and sky to lead. It was 1888, and the university was a fortress of tradition built from limestone and exclusion, where a man's worth was determined not by what he could do but by whom his father had known. William Hunt was eighteen and had no father. He came from a London workhouse...

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