The Engine Beneath the Floor
The Engine Beneath the Floor Act I: The Spark The boiler had killed three men in November, and by February the mill was empty. Henry Mortwright stood in the spinning room for the last time, his hands resting on the iron railing that separated the catwalk from the machinery floor below. Twenty years he had worked this floor — twenty years of lint in his lungs, of earache from the roar of three...
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