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Cold winter rain lashed against the frosted library window panes. Lord Blackwood sat motionless in his grand leather armchair. A silver dagger protruded from his expensive velvet waistcoat. Tick-tock went the antique clock upon the mahogany mantelpiece. Empty champagne glasses lay scattered across the polished oak floor. Detective Vance stepped carefully over the heavy crimson threshold. Shadows danced eerily across the rows of dusty books. Someone had locked every single door from the inside.