The Apprentice of Mrs. Finch

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The shop smelled of beeswax and time. It was a particular kind of smell—older than the building, older than the objects inside it, older even than the hands that had held them. I noticed it on my first day, the way you notice a person's voice on first hearing it: quietly, without deciding whether you like it or not, but being changed by it regardless."Mrs. Finch?" I said.She looked up from...

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