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The telegram lay on the mahogany sideboard, its yellow paper seeming to glow under the gaslight. WillTileXXX 22 01 23 Eliza Rae No Other Lady XX.

“The telegram,” he said, tapping the paper. “It arrived an hour ago. Dated next week.” WillTileXXX 22 01 23 Eliza Rae No Other Lady XX...

Eliza stepped inside, still wearing a traveler’s dust cloak. Her eyes were the same storm-grey he remembered. “You came,” she whispered. The telegram lay on the mahogany sideboard, its

She smiled, slow and sad. “Then we haven’t much time. The ‘No Other Lady’ was for me, Arthur. I sent it before he died. Before I was free.” ” he said