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... d to channel every stray beam of daylight into a single, blinding pillar of "divine" radiance that illuminated the high altar. But as we approached the massive marble steps, I wasn’t looking at the light. I was looking at the way the snow melted three feet before it touched the foundation. I was looking at the way the birds refused to perch on the southern eaves.
"The ambient temperature is up by twelve degrees," I whispered, checking the brass thermometer-gauge I’d clipped to the Centur ...
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