The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The rain did not fall so much as it descended, a heavy, grey curtain that erased the horizon and turned the world into a shallow puddle of mud and memory. Aldous Vane walked with a stiffness in his left knee, a pain that had lived in his body for thirty years, a constant companion that never slept. He was a scholar of the old texts, a man who had spent his life in the dust of archives,...

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