The Wistful Mirror
The chandeliers in the Hall of Whispers at Vane Manor had not been lit since the funeral of Arthur’s father, yet on the night of the solstice in 1914, they blazed with a ferocity that seemed to scorch the air, casting long, trembling shadows against the paneled walls where the history of three generations hung in oil and dust. Arthur Vane, a professor of classical rhetoric whose reputation was...
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