The Iron Mask's Shadow

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The fog rolled thick off the Thames when Arthur Blackwood returned to St. Giles, twenty years after the workhouse had spat him out. He wore a greatcoat of black wool, tailored in Savile Row, and a face that no tailor could have fashioned. The iron mask covered everything from brow to jaw, polished to a mirror shine that caught the gaslights and threw them back as cold stars. The workhouse gates...

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