The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

The rain had been falling on the roof of the house in the hills for three days straight, a steady, rhythmic drumming that seemed to seep into the very bones of the stone walls and the hollows of the chests of the men who sat in the library, their faces pale and drawn, their eyes fixed not on the book before them but on the window where the grey mist curled like a living thing against the glass,...

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