The Lantern Keeper's Curse
The boatman refused to go past the skerries. Thomas Harroway stood at the prow with his mother's wool coat pulled tight against the North Atlantic wind and watched the Isle of Outstack rise from the grey water like a black finger pointing at a grey sky. The lighthouse stood at the island's highest point, a thin column of weathered stone capped with a glass lantern room that caught the weak...
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