The Resurrection Deception

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I. The coffin lid was three inches from closing when Arthur Pendelton opened his eyes. The undertaker dropped his trowel. Mrs. Ashworth, his late fiancée's aunt, fainted into the arms of a weeping woman in black. Arthur did not blame them. Three days in the parish morgue, identified only by the wallet found in his coat pocket, was not the sort of thing that ended well. Yet here he was, sitting...

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