The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The banquet hall smelled of roasted goose and old stone. Major Elias Thorne stood by the hearth. He held a glass of sherry. The liquid trembled in his hand. A fine, silver ripple. The Duke sat at the head of the table. Lord Alistair Vane. He wore a coat of midnight blue velvet. His face was a mask of polished indifference. He cut a slice of pheasant. The knife scraped the porcelain. A sharp,...

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