The Distant Temple
The coat is red. You know it is red. It hangs on the hook. It smells of coal. It smells of wet wool. It smells of you. You stare at it. The room is small. The room is cold. The gas light hisses. It is a thin, high sound. It sounds like a warning. You are a sergeant. You are a man of law. You are a man of order. You have kept the peace. You have kept the peace for twenty years. Your name is...
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