The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The train hissed. It cut the silence. "Is it broken?" Margaret looked up. The conductor stood there. He held a ledger. It was thick. It was brown. "It is not broken," she said. Her voice was low. It was rough. "Then why is it stopped?" "Because I said so." He frowned. He looked at the tracks. The rails were straight. They shone in the sun. "Who are you?" he asked. "Margaret Holloway," she...

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