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The Bell Tower's Confession The rain did not fall on London that night so much as it besieged it. Arthur Blackwood stood before the auction house on Cheapside, water streaming down the collar of his threadbare coat, watching his family's last possessions disappear beneath the auctioneer's hammer. A writing desk. A set of silver candlesticks. The portrait of his grandfather, painted in oils so...
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