The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

The Pale Dance The wind on the moors does not blow so much as remember — it remembers being a storm, it remembers being an ocean, it remembers the shape of something vast and untamed that existed before the houses were built and the fields were divided and the people learned to call things their own. Isobel MacKenzie felt this remembering in her bones as she stood at the window of the gothic...

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