The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The rain against the windows of the Blackwood estate did not sound like water, but rather like the rhythmic, hollow tapping of fingernails against glass, a persistent, low-frequency drone that Eleanor Whitmore had come to associate with the onset of her own failing lungs. She sat in the high-backed chair in the study, the leather creaking softly beneath her weight as she adjusted the...

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