The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The train hissed against the gravel as it pulled away from the station at Ashbourne, leaving a trail of white steam that clung to the grey morning air. I watched it shrink until it was just a dark smudge on the horizon, and then it was gone. My hands were shaking, but I kept my face still. That was the first thing they taught you in the mill town: keep your face still. If you moved, if you...

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