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That hack author wrote a fantastical tale about the hauntings here.. 'A History' he calls it.  And Red Lady is so pedestrian.. I'm leaning toward Scarlet myself.

How does one building have so much bad luck?  Suicides, murder, fatal accidents.. the list goes on.  I sense a gloominess here that makes you wonder what sort of blight is spreading behind the polished wood and extravagance.

Perhaps everything is connected, and these aren't isolated incidents.  Maybe this 'blight' influences certain people."

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The staff have been forthcoming with their accounts.. but they don't know I'm here researching my book.  To them, I'm just a generous tipper who never needs his room cleaned.  I want to meet with the proprietor though.. he is a distant Blackwell descendant and the first to reside in the manor for ages.   

I hear his office is in the library.. if I spend some time there, perhaps we can strike up a chat.

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