The Shadow of the Marsh
The Shadow of the MarshAct I: The Fog ComesThe fog arrived on a Tuesday, thick as wool and twice as heavy. It did not roll in from the sea as fogs usually do in Yorkshire. It rose from the ground itself, bubbling up through cracks in the cobblestones like breath from a dying man's lungs.Dr. Arthur Blackwood stood at the edge of Galloway village and watched it with the practised eyes of a man...
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