The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The ledger book is heavy. You hold it with both hands. The leather cover is cold. It smells of old dust and wet copper. You are Arthur Vane. You are thirty years old. You are a clerk. The year is 1912. The house is old. The house is hungry. You sit at the desk in the study. The desk is oak. The wood is dark. You want to pay the debt. You want to settle the accounts. The Golden Master demands...

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