The Sixfold Curse
The Sixfold CurseThe fog rose from the Thames like a living thing, thick and yellow with coal smoke, curling around the gas lamps of Whitechapel until even the streetlamps looked dim and uncertain. It was November 1888, and London was a city of two halves: on one side of the Serpentine, carriages with velvet curtains and gentlemen in top hats; on the other, children with hollow eyes and women...
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