The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

Margaret stood at the threshold of the municipal archive, the heavy oak door groaning against the winter air. The handle was brass, cold and slick, a path boundary she had crossed ten thousand times. It had worn smooth under the fingers of clerks and candidates, a record of every hand that had sought entry into the institution. Margaret’s hands were not smooth. They were knuckled and red,...

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