The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

I counted the drops of blood falling into the inkwell, one for every line of the psalm I had failed to finish. The liquid was thick, dark, and smelled of iron and old stone, pooling in the silver dish with a viscosity that defied the light. By the time the vial was half-empty, the lamp oil was nearly spent, and the shadow of the scriptorium’s high window had stretched across the floor like a...

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