The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The pick head bit into the coal seam with a sound like a knuckle cracking, and Arthur Vane felt the vibration travel up the handle, through his calloused palms, and settle in the marrow of his left wrist. He was thirty years old, and he had been digging in the Blackwood shafts for twelve of those years, which meant he knew the weight of a ton of coal, the price of a loaf of bread, and the exact...

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