The Distant Legend

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Clara, stop shaking. The words hung in the air of the foreman’s office, sharp and dry as the sawdust that drifted from the ceiling vents, and I looked up from the requisition form to see Mr. Halloway staring at my hands. They were resting on the desk, fingers spread wide, trembling so violently that the pen in my right hand blurred into a gray smear against the paper. It was the twelfth of...

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