The Golden Circuit

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Thorne. The voice cut through the hum of the engine room, sharp and brittle as a snapping wire. I looked up from the ledger, my pen still wet with ink, and met the captain’s eyes. He stood in the doorway of the cabin, his silhouette framed by the gray light of the corridor. He wanted the sealed orders delivered to Fort St. George. He wanted them delivered today, before the mutiny spread its rot...

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