The Faded Attic

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The Faded Attic

The coat was already hanging on the back of the chair when Eleanor arrived, its shoulders broad and square, the fabric a deep, bruised purple that seemed to absorb the thin, grey light filtering through the single, dusty window of the attic room. She did not ask where it had come from, nor did she ask why Thomas Bradshaw, her student of three years and her intellectual equal in every way that...

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