The Faded Chronicle
She inherited a library that did not exist. That was the first lie the solicitor told, and the last. Arthur Pemberton adjusted his cuffs and avoided her eyes as he explained the peculiar terms of Great-Uncle Alistair's will. The house on Grafton Street had passed to her—yes, to Elara Vance, daughter of his sister who had vanished into the fog of 1962—but not with the contents. The books, the...
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