The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The rain did not fall so much as it was pressed against the windows of the carriage by the weight of the atmosphere, a dense, grey sheet that blurred the distinction between the road and the heath beyond. I sat in the corner, my coat damp with a cold that seemed to seep through the wool and into the marrow, observing the landscape with the detached precision of a man cataloging evidence. We...

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