Fiction

Chapter Thirty One

‘A ledger,’ I said aloud. I sat down on my chair and turned each page slowly. These were accounts. Alright, the 17-1800s meant rich men were into gambling and horses. Well, I think that is. So this must be all about that. So far, I couldn’t find any gambling debts, but there were transactions of more »

Chapter Twenty Six

My plan was to make a plan, although, it seemed like I was going to improvise a lot. I doubled back to the ‘silent area’. Actually, I couldn’t believe that an old-fashioned looking library would have such an area! I had to give it credit for being air conditioned at least. Sitting down, I pulled more »