The Clean House
London, 1887. The fog did not so much roll in as settle, like dust on the furniture of the world. Henry Ashworth sat in his study on the third floor of a rented room in Kensington, staring at a letter that had arrived that morning on cream-colored stock with the official crest of Her Majesty's Government. It was addressed to Mr. H. Ashworth, late of His Britannic Majesty's Secret Service, field...
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