The Faded Sutra
It is recorded of you, James Whitmore, that you dreamed upon the last night of your imprisonment the same dream which had visited you at every turning of your life since the war, and it is recorded that you woke from it with the same particular coldness, a sense like that of a door closing at the far end of a long passage: you dream that the sutra is unwinding from its spool at the foot of the...
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