The Distant Affair
The coal is short. Three tons short. You know what three tons means, Miller? It means a man can’t keep his hands warm. It means the boiler dies. It means I am going to burn your little secret before I burn the rest of you. I stood in the doorway of the commandant’s office, the ledger heavy in my left hand, the sweat stinging the eyes of my right. The room smelled of stale tobacco and the damp...
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