The Old Master's Shadow
The Old Master's Shadow ACT I The ink on Arthur Pemberton's latest paper still glistened when Dr. Edmund Whitmore first read it. It was past midnight in November 1883, and the gaslight in Edmund's study at the Royal Society cast long, wavering shadows across the shelves of leather-bound volumes. His hands trembled—not from age, though he was sixty, but from something far more corrosive than...
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