The Sounds of Science
The first time it happened, was in his club. In the midst of a hazy fug of cigar smoke and the smell of old leather, a moment of startling clarity sprung upon him like the jaws of a steel trap snapping...
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I was thirteen years old in 1927, in the year when we left our old home to come to England. My father had been very successful in banking, as many of our people were, before the Crash, and he made the...
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There is a house. It stands, an expression of its former glory apparent in the monolithic stonework of its facade, amid the desolation of decaying grandeur and wealth. The people that inhabit this...
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