The circus arrived at dawn, or what passed for dawn in the town of Harwich——a place where the sky never quite decided between grey and pale, as though it too were a performer waiting for the cue to begin.
Alice Halloway stood at her kitchen window with a chipped mug of tea gone cold, watching the wagons rumble past the row of terraced houses. The canvas was the colour of old milk, patched and...
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