The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

Chapter One You do not get to choose what your hands will do next. I write this in the requisitioned parlor of the boarding house on eighty-four of the Rope Walk, where the wallpaper is peeling in long, dry strips like dead skin. The air smells of coal dust and damp wool, a scent that has settled into my lungs since I took this job at the Ministry of Culture, a place that preserves history...

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