The Last Lesson at Blackmoor Observatory
## Part I The signal came on a Tuesday in November, the sort of Tuesday that seemed to have been made specifically for disappointment. Rain lashed against the leaded glass of Blackmoor Observatory, and Dr. Dreyser Winterworth sat before his chronometer, watching the second hand sweep past XII with the steady indifference of a executioner's blade. It had been thirty years since he first detected...
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