It was a cold and foggy December morning but the library was warm and cosy.A cheery log fire burned merrily away. Several people were seated on the dining room chairs which had been arranged in a circle.Others were ensconced in the deep leatherarmchairs native to the library. A steady hum of conversation could be heard. Mr. Venable the solicitor cleared his throat. A deathly hush … Continue reading The last will and testament.