The Golden Downtown
The first sack of gold dust weighed four pounds, a weight that seemed too light for the silence it carried into the study. Elias Thorne, a man who had spent twenty years cataloguing the folklore of the Appalachian foothills with the precision of a tax collector, sat at his desk and weighed the second sack, then the third, his hands steady despite the tremor that had begun to inhabit his left...
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