The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The coat hung in the air. It was a wool coat. Dark blue. Heavy. It did not touch the floor. It floated, three feet above the polished stone. The buttons were gone. The sleeves were torn. The fabric was shredded at the hem. It looked like a ghost of a garment. Or a garment of a ghost. Elias stood before it. He was a man of fifty. His hair was white. His eyes were red. He held a silver key in his...

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