The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The morning light caught the brass of my collar as I adjusted it for the third time. I was thirty years old, a sergeant in the Royal Constabulary, and my uniform was the only thing I had left that fit properly. The court-martial was scheduled for ten o’clock, a proceeding I had been summoned to witness as a witness, not a defendant, though the distinction felt increasingly academic. Lord...

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