The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of Blackwood Lane into a slick, dark mirror that reflected the gaslights in long, wavering orange streaks. It was the kind of wet that seeped into the bones, a persistent, cold dampness that the new heating systems in the district houses could not quite shake out of the air. I stood by the window of my small, cramped room on the...

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