The Golden Compass

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The surveyor’s ink does not dry; it waits. Anneliese Werner sat in the drafty registry office, the bronze razor from her father’s estate resting in her left hand, its edge worn smooth by three generations of careful use. The rain had been falling sideways for a week, turning the alpine roads into slurry that sucked at the wheels of the cart carrying her brother’s medicine, a cost that had...

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