The Pale Verdict
The elm trees along the high road stood silent and unyielding, their pale bark stripped of leaf by the late autumn wind, mirroring the hollowed, enduring gaze of Dr. Elias Thorne as he prepared to leave the estate of his father, the late Lord Ashworth, for the final time, a departure that had been postponed for three years by the weight of a legacy he could no longer bear to hold. He stood in...
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