The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The train did not stop at the station, but it slowed with a groan of metal on metal that sounded suspiciously like a long, drawn-out sigh, and it was in that suspended moment, between the departure and the silence that followed, that Arthur Penhaligon realized he had left his life behind on the platform. He stood by the window, his reflection ghostly and pale against the darkening glass,...

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