The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

Act I Could a woman hold a secret without the walls cracking? Colette Moreau woke with the taste of iron in her mouth and the sound of the ice cream van playing its broken tune through the February haze. She was thirty-two, a clerk in the Ministry of Internal Stability, and she wanted her permanent tenure by the end of the month. The Ministry occupied a vast glass structure on the coast, its...

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