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Chapter 11. Settling the ghost. The rain began just after lunch, a soft patter at first, then a steady, slanting fall that blurred the kitchen...

Along the canal, dragonflies land on lily pads, a woman in a large straw hat languidly lolls on the deck of a barge. Birds with gold backs swoop from...

Chapter 10. Roman Remains or not? The kitchen door creaked open, and Osric stamped his feet on the mat with the purposeful energy of a man who had...

I walked across a land barren and bleak stone cracked fields of grey and brown and the empty shells of past glory a sun baked hell of dismembered...