The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

Ernestina Cabrera stood in the courtyard of the university archive, her hands raw from scrubbing the rust off the iron gate. It was November, a warm spell that made the olive terraces on the bankrupt slopes sweat with dust. She wanted the keys to the restricted wing. She needed them to secure her tenure before the junta’s men took the faculty. Dr. Vane, the head of the institution, stood behind...

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