The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The man at the counter didn’t look up when I asked for the price, which was the first thing that felt wrong, because Mr. Halloway’s ledger was always open and his eyes were always on the ink, but this stranger, this peddler with the dusty coat and the gold chain, looked at the air above my head as if he were reading a menu written in a language only he could see. "Two pounds," he said, his...

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