The Distant Summer

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended grey curtain that blurred the boundary between the earth and the sky, a permanent dampness that settled into the bones of the stone house where Thomas Bradshaw had been confined for thirty years. It was a house of no particular grandeur, perched on the edge of a cliff in the Scottish Highlands, where the wind screamed with a voice that...

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