The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

Act I The stone town of Mombasa clung to the riverbank like a barnacle to a hull, its whitewashed facades sweating in the humid heat of the afternoon as the ferry crossing groaned under the weight of the day’s labor, while further up the current, the customs shed of confiscated cloth stood silent and full of dust. Juma Kebede walked the perimeter of the outpost, his boots scraping against the...

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