The Distant Nightmare
14 November 1924 Clara, I am writing this from the back room of my practice on Slaters Alley, where the air is thick with the smell of boiled sulfur and the damp rot of old brick, and I am telling you that I am resigning my position as senior physician at the St. Jude’s Industrial Hospital effective immediately, a decision I have made not out of cowardice but out of a necessity so absolute it...
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