The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The rain fell in sheets. It hammered the tin roof of the mill. Silas stood in the yard. He held the coat. It was red. Bright, arterial red. It had been blue once. He remembered the dye. He remembered the shop. He remembered the woman’s hands. Now it was stained. Not with mud. With blood. Or so the men said. Silas did not look up. He knew the faces. Thomas was there. The foreman. His face was...

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