The Wistful Voyage
The bells of St. Jude’s did not ring to call the faithful to prayer that morning but to mark the shattering of the city’s silence, a discordant, iron-clad shriek that tore through the fog clinging to the cobblestones of the old quarter and seemed to rattle the very marrow of the bones of those who listened, for the sound was not merely auditory but a physical weight, a leaden curtain that fell...
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