The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The train does not so much stop as it exhales, a long, shuddering release of steam that fogs the glass of the carriage windows and dissolves the landscape into a grey, watery smear. You are standing in the corridor, one hand gripping the overhead rail, the other clutching the leather satchel that contains the evidence of your transgression, and you are watching the trees blur past with a...

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