The Wild Ledger

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The Wild Ledger

I write this by candlelight in the attic of Blackwood Manor, the year of our Lord 1874, and the smoke from the coal fires below has turned the Yorkshire moors a colour I have no name for. It is not grey. Grey is the colour of clouds. This is something else—something that eats colour the way the moor eats rain, slowly, patiently, until nothing remains but the memory of green. My hands shake as I...

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