The Distant Legend
"Your sample is contaminated, Romano. It has been for three weeks." Andrei Romano did not answer immediately. He stood in the center of the engine room of the custom house, a place that had once been a whale-boat repair shed before the treaty forced the harbor open to steam and steel. The air was heavy with wet coal and old oil, a weight that pressed against his eardrums. He looked at Dr. Vane,...
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