The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The soup was too thin, or perhaps it was the steam rising from the bowl that had thinned the air itself, making the walls of the boarding house feel like they were stretching away from her, dissolving into a gray, industrial haze that smelled of coal smoke and wet wool. Margaret Holloway sat at the long, scarred table in the communal dining room, her hands wrapped tightly around the ceramic...

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