The Spider's Mirror
I The study was locked, and Arthur Wellesley had never been allowed to enter it. Not as a child, not as a young man, not even when his father became ill and retreated into the rooms of the manor that had once been his father's. The lock was old, brass and heavy, and it had resisted every attempt Arthur had made to open it. But his father was dead now, and the key was in Arthur's pocket, found...
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