The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The harbor at Porto groaned under the weight of the winter tide, a low, metallic complaint that vibrated through the soles of boots and the bones of the old stone quays. Men hauled crates of canned sardines and coal in the grey light, their breath pluming in the damp air, while the city above, a maze of narrow streets and shuttered windows, held its breath against the cold. Maria Ulhao stood at...

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