The Witness of the Hall
Samuel had spent thirty-two years in the service of the House of Thorne. He knew the precise temperature at which the master preferred his tea, the exact angle of the curtains to block the morning sun, and the subtle difference between a sigh of boredom and a sigh of despair. He was the invisible ghost of the manor, a man whose existence was defined by the needs of others. For most of those...
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