The Ledger of Forgotten Names

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ACT ONE: THE DESCENT The rain in Manchester did not fall so much as hang, a perpetual grey curtain that turned the sky into a ceiling of wet wool. Arthur Pendelton stood at the window of his study, watching the gas lamps flicker to life on the streets below. The Pendelton textile mill rose behind him like a cathedral of soot and iron, its chimneys breathing smoke into the fog in a rhythm that...

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