The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The letter lay on the desk, the ink smeared by a thumbprint that looked like a bruise. Elias Thorne read it again, his eyes tracing the jagged script of the foreman, Mr. Hale. It was a denial. No pension. No compensation. Just a warning to report for the winter shift or be marked as a deserter. Elias folded the paper, the sound dry as a leaf crushing under a boot. He was thirty-four years old,...

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