The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The hall smelled of roasted lamb and wet wool. It was a heavy scent. It stuck to the back of the throat. Everyone was drinking. The glasses were thick. They clinked softly. Elias sat at the far end of the long table. He wore a gray suit. It did not fit right. The shoulders were too wide. The sleeves were too long. He looked small in it. He looked tired. Across the table sat Lord Halloway. He...

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