The Golden Circuit

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October 14, 1912. The ash from the Harlow Textile Mill still hangs in the air of Ashford, a fine, grey powder that coats the tongue and settles in the lungs, turning every breath into a small, gritty labor. I am Elias Thorne, thirty-two years old, a constable with twelve years of service and a pension that is three months away from being mine, and I want nothing more than to secure that final...

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