The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The brass calipers sat on the drafting table, their jaws open like the mouth of a sleeping beast, waiting to measure the distance between what was and what could be. I held the stylus in my right hand, a tool of precision that had become an instrument of penance, and I looked out the high, arched windows of the Ashworth & Sterling Precision Works toward the river, where the fog lay thick and...

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