The Wistful Voyage
The ledger on the desk of the Whitmore Textile Mill listed forty-two hours of overtime for the week ending October 14, 1924, and Elias Thorne knew that number was a lie. He sat in the foreman’s office, the air thick with the smell of machine oil and stale tobacco, and watched the dust motes dance in the single beam of light cutting through the grimy window. Outside, the rhythmic thumping of the...
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