The Engine of Blackwood

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The sky had been wrong for three weeks when Edgar Blackwood returned to the estate. He stood at the iron gates and looked up at the house that had belonged to his family for four hundred years. It was a terrible thing, the Blackwood Manor—perched on a limestone cliff above the Yorkshire moors, all pointed towers and narrow windows that looked like eyes watching you from the dark. The wind...

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