The Distant Journey

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The coat was the first thing to go, not from her body, but from her memory. It had been a heavy thing, wool and leather, smelling of cedar and old tobacco, a garment that seemed to possess a gravity of its own, anchoring her to the earth in a world that had become increasingly gaseous and unreliable. She had worn it for forty years, through the long winters of the valley and the brief,...

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