The Brother at Hemlock Manor
I. The fog clung to the Yorkshire moors like a shroud, thick and suffocating, as Arthur Blackwood guided his horse through the gate of Hemlock Manor. He carried three things: a rifle, a forged commission paper, and half of a silver pocket watch. Thomas Whitmore, the London lawyer he had taken captive three days ago, sat shivering in the saddle behind him. Thomas was a soft man, Arthur thought....
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