The Wistful Petal
The Wistful Petal Eleven months after Marguerite Voss-Lacombe had departed—no, not departed, that word was always too clean for what had actually happened—Arthur Penhaligon-Price found the first petal on the canal bridge at Park Street. It was brass, and it was humming. Not metaphorically. Arthur pressed his palm against it and felt the vibration travel up his wrist bone like a small animal...
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