The Wrong Way Up
ACT ONE The inn stood at the edge of the moors like a man who had given up trying to reach anywhere. Arthur Pendelton pushed through the heavy oak door and the warmth hit him the way a slap hits--sudden, shocking, and followed by a ringing that never quite went away. The common room fell silent. Not the gradual quieting of conversation that happens when a stranger enters a public house. This...
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