The Distant Nightmare

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The train had stopped in a valley so deep that the mist clung to the rails like wet wool, and Elias Thorne sat in the corner of the second-class carriage, watching his own reflection flicker in the dark window. He was a man who had spent thirty years translating the dead into the living, a scholar of the Victorian industrial age whose life had been reduced, by the cruel arithmetic of debt, to a...

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