The Faded Frequency

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Blackwood Manor October 14, 1923 The carriage left me at the gate, and the driver did not wait, nor did he look back, which was the first sign that the house had already begun to reject the world outside its walls. I stood in the mud, my suitcase heavy with ledgers and the specific, dry smell of my father’s study, and I watched the iron gates groan shut behind me with a sound like a bone...

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