The Poison Within
The poison was supposed to be beautiful. That was what the merchant had said, in a voice like dry leaves scraping against stone: "It does not harm the body. It opens the window of the soul." Cecil O'Connor had been twenty-six, a teaching fellow in moral philosophy at Trinity College Dublin, and a devoted student of Oscar Wilde's teachings. He had written a thesis on the aesthetics of...
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