The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

Chapter One I am writing this from the cold end of the room, where the draft finds the gap in the shutters, and I am thinking about the light that turned green just before the hailstorm broke over the lagoon. It was a specific kind of light, flat and sick, that made the water look like old oil. I remember the weight of the pin in my pocket, the union strike fund pin that had nearly bought us...

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