The Distant Legend

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Do you remember the sound? Not the crash, God forbid, not the final, wet tearing of the oak, but the creak before the snap, that low, groaning complaint of the timber as it shifted against its own weight, a sound like a man clearing his throat in a dark room. You remember that sound because you were there, standing on the gallery floor with your boots polished to a mirror shine, holding your...

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