The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The shuttle hung suspended in Margaret’s hand, a slender sliver of polished bone that felt colder than the air in the workshop should have allowed, its surface slick with a dampness that was not sweat but something older and thicker. She held it up to the grey light filtering through the high, arched window, watching the way the wood of the loom seemed to lean into the shadow of the tool, and...

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