The Distant Cartograph

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The air in the sub-basement of the textile mill did not merely smell of damp wool and rusted iron; it possessed a viscosity, a thick, cloying weight that settled into the pores of Clara Vane’s skin and refused to be washed away by the cold, lye-stiff water of the communal tubs, a sensation that felt less like an atmosphere and more like a physical substance, a grey, fibrous fog that wove itself...

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