The Distant Temple
What does it cost to hold a house together? Mercedes Cortes stood before the Chapter, the greenish light of the approaching hailstorm filtering through the high, narrow windows, turning the dust motes into a suspended swarm of dead insects. Her hands, which had trembled since the first frost of her fiftieth year, rested on the edge of the stone table, the wood grain slick with the damp that...
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