The Wistful Crossroads

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The rain had not stopped for three days, a relentless, gray curtain that blurred the boundaries between the windowpane and the wet, shivering street outside, and inside the office of the Department of Historical Preservation, the air hung thick with the scent of damp wool, old paper, and the particular, metallic taste of fear that settles in the throat when one knows, with a certainty that...

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