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406 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 4, 2016
And in the autumn of the year, when the winds from the north curse and whine, and the red-leaved trees of the swamp mutter things to one another in the small hours of the morning under the horned waning moon, I sit by the casement and watch that star.
— H.P. Lovecraft, Polaris


