The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The count was precise. Four hundred and twelve hours. That was the number etched into the ledger, the ink still wet on the page of your own meticulous record. You had spent six months on the Golden Master, the bronze statue of Arthur, your mentor, your father in all but blood. The gilding required patience, a layer of gold leaf no thicker than a breath, applied with a brush of squirrel hair....

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