The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

"Seamus, look at me. Stop looking at the floor." Chapter One I stood at the window of the State Pensions Office, watching my younger brother walk away from the building, his left hand trembling so violently he could not button his coat. It was a still noon, the kind where the air hangs heavy and thick over the bog roads of Mayo, the tussocks turning white in the glare. Seamus was forty, a...

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