The Fog of Reason
London in 1888 was a city of ghosts and gaslight. The fog was not just weather; it was a living thing, a yellow-grey beast that swallowed the hansom cabs and turned the streetlamps into blurred, sickly eyes. Mr. Gable lived in a house that seemed to be leaning away from the rest of the street. He was a teacher of "Natural Philosophy," though the neighbors whispered that he was simply mad. He...
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