The Pale Bridge
You have to understand that the glass did not break because I dropped it, though the foreman would later tell the union men that I was clumsy, that I was slow, that my hands were too thick and too foreign for the delicate work we were asked to do in the quiet of the night shift, and I let him say it, I let the words hang in the humid air of the factory floor where the steam from the kilns...
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