The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

Act I A stone does not remember what it was before it was cut, yet the sound it makes when struck knows every name ever called inside its walls. I am Tadeusz Piotrowski, a mason of forty-five years, and I stand in the grey ruin of the chapel on the Amber Stair, where the winter wind cuts through the broken arches with the precision of a blade. The Germans have ordered the demolition for the...

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