The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a grey curtain drawn tight across the window of the counting house, blurring the cobblestones of the lane into a smear of charcoal and mud. Thomas Bradshaw stood with his back to the door, his hand resting on the cold iron of the ledger, feeling the tremor in his fingers that he had long ago decided to ignore. He was a man of numbers, a merchant of...

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