The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

Act I "You’re holding the ledger upside down, Suzanne." I flipped it. The ink was wet. "My father’s name is on the third page," I said. "It’s in red." Monsieur Lefebvre, the clerk who bent rules once for a sick man, adjusted his spectacles. He did not look at me. He looked at the window where the spring flood was eating the road to the Ferry Slip. The water was high, a brown wall that pressed...

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