The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The parchment was thin, almost translucent where the ink had bled through, and I held it up against the grey light of the window, my fingers trembling so badly that the paper snapped in my grip. It was a bill of sale, or so the header claimed, though the body of the document was a tangle of crossed-out lines and marginalia that made no sense to anyone but my father, and perhaps to the man who...

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