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The rusted key fit into the mahogany clock’s hidden keyhole with a sharp click. For seventy years, the tall Grandfather Clock in Blackwood Manor had stood completely still. But as Clara turned the old iron key three times to the left, the heavy wooden case shook, and the brass gears behind the painted moon face began to hum. A gentle ticking filled the quiet room. Across the floor, an ancient silver mirror above the fireplace started to ripple like water. Clara stared in surprise as her own reflection disappeared, replaced by the image of a glittering, candlelit ballroom where dancers were frozen like statues.
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