The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

1912, November. The ink does not dry; it breathes. I have spent three months hunched over the drafting table, my lungs burning with a rattle that sounds like gravel in a tin, trying to finalize the border of the Northern Territory for the Wistful Atlas. I need this pension. I need the steady hand of the state to hold me up when my own hands start to shake. General Halloway stands over me, his...

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