The Silent Bakery
Lord Arthur Harrington's carriage wheel snapped on a freezing December night with the sound of a pistol shot. The horse panicked, throwing the driver onto the snow-dusted cobblestones, and the carriage itself listed heavily to one side, pinning its left rear wheel beneath a fallen lamppost. Arthur, who had been reviewing schematics for a new line of clockwork birds, found himself pressed...
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