The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

Thorne, you old bastard, move your legs or the frost will take them for you. The voice was not kind, nor was it cruel; it was merely the dry, administrative sound of a clerk checking a box, the same tone one might use to note the weight of a sack of flour or the temperature of a cellar. Elias Thorne, fifty-two years of age and thirty of service, felt the words land on his shoulders with the...

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