The Distant Metropolis

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"Three hundred florins, or your hand, Mr. Thorne. Which will it be?" The Abbot’s voice was dry, like the sound of a twig snapping under a heavy boot, and it echoed off the vaulted stone ceiling of the scriptorium where the light was thin and grey, filtering through high windows that had not been cleaned in a generation. Elias Thorne stood before the desk, his fingers twitching at his sides,...

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