The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

Chapter One The shipyards had long since gone quiet, their cranes standing like broken arms against the grey sky, but the smell of salt and rust still hung over the streets of Belfast, settling into the pores of the brickwork and the lungs of the men who walked them. In the counting house of the old ferry terminal, where the ledgers were thick with the weight of years and the air tasted of damp...

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