The Boil of Blackwood Manor
The needle went in at an angle. Edmund Blackwood felt the truth of it the moment Patrick O'Brien winced on his examination table. Seven needles for a shoulder complaint, and one had slipped half an inch to the left. It was a mistake any physician could make—a moment's distraction, a thought of the match at Whitechapel Theatre that evening, a thought of Henry Ashworth's clinic across the street...
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