The Pale Letter
Chapter One To the Keepers of the Granary: The debt of the thatch is recorded. The ladder is owed. Do not look for me at the winter camp. I am going to the shrine to find the Pale Letter. If I do not return, do not ask. The wind is dry and it cracks the clay of the walls. I have walked from ninety-six of NineElm Crossing to the edge of the olive estates, and the sound of the church chairs...
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