The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The banquet was held in the rotunda of the old university library, a space that smelled of decaying leather and the metallic tang of ozone, where the chandeliers hung like frozen stars in a sky that had forgotten how to twinkle. It was a celebration of tenure, or perhaps a funeral for youth, though the distinction had long since blurred in the minds of the faculty. Margaret Holloway sat at the...

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