The Alchemist's Sacrifice
I. The rain had been falling for three days when the Thornwood family decided Elias was useless to them. He stood in the courtyard at midnight, a single trunk at his feet, the great house behind him with all its gas lamps extinguished. They had taken everything except his father's collection of laboratory glassware and the key to the old workshop in Southwark. He did not look back as he walked...
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