The Disinherited
The solicitor's voice was dry as parchment when he read the will. Arthur Pendelton stood by the window of Mr. Thorne's office, watching rain streak the Yorkshire sky, and felt something inside him crystallize into permanent fracture."The residuary estate," the solicitor continued, adjusting his spectacles, "shall be divided equally between my eldest son, Edmund Pendelton, and my second son,...
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