The Distant Threshold

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The rain had been falling for three days, a relentless, gray weeping that turned the cobblestones of the old city into a slick, treacherous mirror of the sky, and I stood in the center of the great hall of the Ashworth estate, my boots sinking slightly into the mud that had seeped through the ancient cracks in the floor, watching the water drip from the high, vaulted ceiling in a rhythm that...

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