The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The morning light came to Yorkshire as it always did in November—thin, apologetic, the colour of old bone. Arthur Pendelton stood at the second-storey window of his Edinburgh flat and watched it fall on the tenements across the street, on the wet cobblestones, on the pale blue banner that hung from the lamppost like a question someone had asked and never answered.It had arrived on Tuesday,...

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