Title: The Clockwork Silence
The fog of 1890s London did not merely drift; it possessed the city, a grey, suffocating shroud that tasted of coal and forgotten prayers. For Arthur Penhaligon, the last scion of a house whose name had once commanded the respect of the Admiralty, the fog was a mirror. It reflected the slow, inexorable erasure of his existence. Arthur lived in a manor that had become a skeletal remain of its...
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