Three Green Notebooks Left in a Cedar Chest on Elm Street

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That meant someone had filed papers on Arthur’s property without him telling me a single word about it.

Arthur was lying on his side on my kitchen floor at half past four, his boots sticking out past the refrigerator. The damp smell of decaying oak leaves drifted in through the open window, mixed with the metallic tang of brass fittings.

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