The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

Act I "You are bleeding," the director said, his voice flat as a file. I stood in the blacksmith’s yard, the air heavy with hot iron and wet cypress. My name is Shumin He, and I am forty-two years old, a horse doctor for the caravan, though the men called me the foreman of the sick. The year was bad; the tithe was owed in kind, and the bad year had taken the grain. I wanted only to save Mei, my...

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