The Distant Legend

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The train hissed into the station of Blackwood, a sound like a snake striking glass, and I stepped down onto the platform with my coat buttoned to the chin and my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my wool trousers. The air was thick with the scent of coal dust and damp iron, a heavy, industrial perfume that clung to the skin and settled in the lungs. It was 1924, a year when the world felt...

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