The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The mud of the Fenland does not forgive; it consumes. I am Thomas Bradshaw, a constable of the old guard, and I have lost my badge, my name, and the only woman I have ever loved. It is the autumn equinox, and the air smells of rot and wet iron. I want to reach the chapel before the dark takes me, to clear my name of the theft of the Baron’s ancestral silver, but the Baron’s men are already in...

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