The Delaney Perpetuity
ACT I Silas stood at the iron gate and looked at Oak Bend as a man looks at a corpse he has come to bury, though he knew even then that the corpse would not lie down to die. The gate groaned on hinges that had not seen oil since the war before the last war, and the sound of it rose up through the humidity like a breath drawn from the throat of something that should have been silent. Beyond the...
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