The Distant Crown
Chapter One The valley held its breath under the weight of the coal smoke, a grey blanket that settled into the wool of every coat and the hair of every child in the division point town of Cwm Rhondda. The railway lines hissed and clattered, a constant mechanical heartbeat that marked the passage of time for the miners, the shopkeepers, and the few who still held onto older ways of living....
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