The Pale Letter
You walk. The city is grey. It rains. You hold a coat. It is your old coat. It is heavy. It smells of wool and dust. You carry it to the Bureau. The Bureau is tall. The glass is cold. You are a detective. You are old. You are tired. You enter the hall. The floor is marble. It reflects your boots. You do not look up. You go to the desk. A man sits there. He is young. He has a clean face. He does...
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