The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The mortar was wet and thick on my trowel, a grey paste that smelled of lime and the damp earth beneath the foundations of St. Jude’s, and I was three days from finishing the final spire when the shadow of Magistrate Halloway fell across the scaffolding I had built with my own hands. He did not climb up to meet me, as a man of rank ought to when inspecting the work of a craftsman, but remained...

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