The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The rain did not fall so much as it was extracted from the sky, a steady, gray hemorrhage that turned the cobblestones of the industrial district into a mirror of shattered slate, reflecting the soot-stained facades of the textile mills that loomed like the ribs of some buried leviathan. It was there, on the wet bridge that spanned the churning canal, that Silas Vane stood, his back to the...

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