The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The flag had been hanging since before she could remember. Margaret Holloway first understood it as something that simply existed, like the stone wall at the edge of the garden or the oak tree that had been split by lightning in 1953. It was the size of a dinner plate, faded to the colour of weak tea, stitched with a pattern she could not quite decipher—something that looked like a stag's head...

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