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A Mutually Beneficial Agreement

Anu handed her a small, colorful tin just as she was stepping out the door. Sparky opened it in the coach. Amazing! Lord Ashleigh thought of everything. There was no way he could have known that she had eaten nothing all day except for the stale biscuit, but here in her lap was a perfect little snack to revive her: a few slices of bread with sharp cheese, a small jar of something that appeared to be pickled, and some nuts dusted with pungent spices. ...

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A Stout-Hearted Man

As he walked, Erasmus’ cane tapped out a cadence that bespoke his determination to get back to his flat. He thought back on his last five hours: organizing a team to seize the Professor Farnsworth’s electrical discharge device at the Egyptian Court, traveling with Farnsworth to the hospital, getting constables to volunteer to guard over him, scratching out the details of the day’s events on a commandeered hospital notebook, and requesting the Yard to find a scientist that could determine the nature and safety of the professor’s contraption for storage. Quite the ordeal. ...

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Maharaja Deva

McTrowell hauled herself up off the floor. It seemed that today was going to be as eventful as yesterday, unfortunately. The recently vanquished headache had returned, accompanied by a sore elbow and hip from where she’d hit the ground during the blast. There’s only so much from which a leather coat can protect you. She turned toward the melee into which her would-be protector had charged. Interesting fellow; where others run away, he rushes in. Others were now rushing toward the chaos in the next room, everyone except for a single workman who was staring at her. ...

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Infant of a Nightmare

As it turns out, the gold statue that the Egyptian man had thought he had ownership of was on display at the Egyptian Court. Erasmus walked over and pondered it and its inscription. Despite the clamor of workman moving a statue of Ramses II, Erasmus felt the presence of a woman approaching him from behind. ...

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Osiris

There was an intolerably foul taste in her mouth. Where had she tasted that before? Oh yes, the tisane she brewed. When was that? She struggled to sit up on the bed. Where was she? When was she? Her eyes fell on her open notebook beside her on the bed. The last thing she had written, if you could call it that and if she could believe she had actually written it, was followed by a large blot of black ink. ...

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