The Blackwood Shaft
The mines took Arthur's father on a Wednesday in November. They did not take him quickly. The collapse was slow — a series of small groans from the rock above B-shaft that lasted three hours before the ceiling gave way entirely. By the time the rescue teams dug through, Arthur Blackwood had been pressed into the seam like a specimen in a glass case, his body fused with the coal dust and the...
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