The Pale Letter
Chapter One "RE: PENSION CLAIM 44-B. DEFECTIVE. RETURNED." The paper was dry, brittle as a dried leaf, and it sat on the desk of Cormac Kavanagh, who had been staring at it for an hour without blinking. Outside, the rain hammered the windowpane of the telegraph exchange in County Leitrim, a steady, rhythmic pounding that matched the clicking of the keys on the desk behind him. He was...
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