The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The train groaned into the station at Ashworth, a sound like a metal beast clearing its throat before it settled into the dark, and Elias Thorne stepped off the carriage with the heavy, deliberate gait of a man whose spine had been bent not just by age but by the sheer weight of the papers he carried, which were not papers at all but a life’s work compressed into a leather folio that smelled of...

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