The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The rain had been falling for three days, a persistent, gray curtain that blurred the edges of the world and turned the cobblestones of the estate grounds into slick, dark mirrors, and it was in this atmosphere of damp, heavy silence that Thomas Ashworth, a boy of twelve with eyes the color of wet slate, stood on the porch and watched his father, the master of the house, walk away from them,...

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