The Pale Mist

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The Pale Mist

The letter lay in Arthur Vane’s hands, the paper soft and damp from the London fog that had soaked through the windowpane of his cramped room. He held it as one holds a dead bird, waiting for the breath to leave it. Outside, the rain hammered against the glass, a rhythmic, relentless drumming that matched the cracking sound in his head. He had spent three years in the trenches, three years of...

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