The Golden Circuit

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Act I The rain fell sideways for the seventh day, turning the stone streets of the hush harbor into a slurry of mud and rusted iron, where the lorry reversed with a mechanical, endless groan that shook the dust from the eaves of the plantation quarter. In the market square, the single honest scale sat silent, its brass pan tarnished, while the creditors circled like gulls waiting for a carcass....

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