The Golden Circuit

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The mill town of Halloway moved with the slow, grinding certainty of the looms that built its bones, a place where the air tasted of wet wool and iron filings, and where the ferry queue in the rain stretched out like a bruise along the muddy bank. I am Clifford Ledbetter, a surveyor’s assistant whose hands have begun to shake, standing now in the shared boat of the parish while the tax boat...

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