Magical Tome

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IN THE COLD, GRAY LIGHT OF A MID-FEBRUARY AFTERNOON, Michael Waterman watched Detective Chief Superintendent Raymond Yardley's putt roll gently over the manicured green heading toward the thirteenth hole, and walked over, hand out-stretched, conceding the putt before the ball had stopped moving.
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