The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The train hissed and shuddered, a metal beast releasing its breath into the cold morning air. Margaret stood on the platform, her coat buttoned to the chin, watching the figures inside the carriage fade into the gray mist. She did not wave. She did not call out. She simply watched until the last red taillight vanished into the fog, leaving her alone with the smell of wet wool and coal smoke....

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