The Telegram from Fort Lee
The telegram arrived at three-fourteen in the afternoon, delivered by a boy who could not have been older than fourteen, his bicycle propped against the lamppost outside the watch shop on Market Street. Arthur Webb was at his bench, a loupe screwed into his right eye, his tweezers hovering over the exposed mechanism of a Longines from 1947, when the bell above the door chimed and the boy handed...
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