When the Centre Could Not Hold
Nadia Begum counted stitches the way other people counted heartbeats. The sewing machine at station fourteen of Apex Garments Limited thrummed against her sternum, a mechanical pulse that had replaced her own rhythm sometime in the autumn of 1984. She was twenty-three years old, had been in Hackney for eleven months, and had not seen the River Lea since the day she arrived, though the factory...
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