The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The carriage wheels ground against the iron sleepers with a rhythmic, grinding screech that seemed to vibrate up through the soles of Arthur Penhaligon’s shoes, a mechanical thrum that resonated in the hollow cavity of his chest where his heart had once beaten with the regularity of a pocket watch. He sat rigid in the corner of the compartment, his coat buttoned to the throat despite the...

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