The Distant Threshold

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Karl Schwarz pressed his thumb against the wax seal of the unopened pay packet, the brittle red crust cracking under the friction of his sweating palm. He was thirty-four, and the air in the Ministry corridor tasted of copper and damp wool, a humidity that settled in his alveoli like silt. Outside, the January thaw had turned the orchards into a slick, treacherous geometry of mud and broken...

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