The Golden Greenhouse

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The glass was already dying when I arrived, a network of black veins spreading across the panes under the weight of a decade’s soot. I am Arthur Vane, a military engineer of forty-two years, and I came to the Ashworth Estate in the autumn of 1912 with a single, burning purpose: to secure the lease for the abandoned greenhouse to house my son, Thomas. He is seven. He is dying. The air in our...

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