The Distant Joke
The bell in the steeple of St. Jude’s did not ring; it shattered. It happened on a Tuesday, which was a terrible day for such a thing, because Tuesdays were for mending and quiet, not for the violent exhalation of iron and stone. Old Elias Thorne was in the belfry, as he had been every Tuesday for the last forty years, checking the tension on the cables. He was a man who had forgotten how to be...
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