The Distant Summer
The feast was held in the stone hall of the University of St. Jude, a place where the air tasted of old dust and expensive wine, and where the light fell in slanted, dusty shafts through windows that had not been cleaned in a century. It was a night of abundance, of roasted meats and silver platters, of laughter that echoed off the vaulted ceilings like the ringing of bells. Yet for Thomas...
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