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... sive tension that had choked the house all evening had settled into a thick, dark silence. The servants had retreated to their quarters, terrified of drawing the master’s anger. Aunt Eunice was firmly locked in her bedroom, her angry shouts having long faded into exhausted, bitter weeping.
Inside her large bedchamber on the first floor, Delaney sat at a small, polished wooden writing desk. A single candle flickered in a silver holder, casting a warm, dancing circle of light over the dark ...
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