The Distant Legend

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The train hissed to a stop, exhaling a plume of white steam that clung to the glass like a ghost unwilling to leave. I stepped onto the platform, the cold air biting through my wool coat, and looked up at the house. It was a sprawling, Victorian monstrosity of dark brick and leaded glass, perched on a hill that overlooked the gray, churning sea. It stood there with the stubborn permanence of a...

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