The Wistful Silence

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The autumn air at King’s Cross was sharp enough to cut the glass, a brittle cold that seeped through the wool of Elias Thorne’s greatcoat and settled deep in his joints, a physical reminder of the twenty-five years he had spent standing watch in the damp. He stood on the platform, his grip white-knuckled around the lapels of the heavy coat, watching the steam from the locomotive curl into the...

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