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repaired, the floors shining.

“This way,” I said.

I led them through the library first, because I knew it would hurt my father most.

Two stories tall. A rolling ladder. A fireplace big enough to stand in. Windows overlooking the gardens. The shelves were still empty, but crates of my books stood stacked by the wall—medical journals, architecture histories,continue reading …