The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

Act I The machine oil poured through the funnel, a black ribbon that never seemed to end, staining the hands of every man who touched the shipyard plate. I am Rabia Yousafzai, and I have been blacklisted since the strike, a fact that tastes like copper in the mouth. It is 1863, and the American Civil War rages far across the sea, yet here in the old quarters of Karachi, the air is heavy with...

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