The Golden Compass
Chapter One The island of Shodoshima lay under a grey, low-hanging sky, the wind-farm turbines turning their slow, heavy arcs against the horizon like the hands of a clock that had forgotten how to stop. Below the ridgeline, the tourist town of Imabari was empty, its shuttered shops reflecting the dull light of a summer that had turned suddenly cold. Kenji Kondo sat in the municipal archive, a...
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