Prologue April 1894 To the stranger paying off his hansom in the damp, chilly April dusk, everything about the solid, grey stone villa spoke of prosperity, warmth and welcome. He smiled as he waited for someone to open the door and ask him in. No one did. Chapter One April-September 1894 The terms of Josiah […]
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