The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The chisel bit into the limestone with a sound like a cracking knuckle, and I felt the vibration travel up the radius, a dull ache that had become my second heartbeat. I was forty-two, a master mason in Oakhaven, and my left hand was wrapped in linen that had long since turned the color of rust. The golden spire of the Cathedral of Saint Jude needed to be completed before the winter solstice,...

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