The Drowning of Blackwater Hall

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The Drowning of Blackwater Hall The funeral smelled of wet earth and Thames fog, and Evelyn Marsh stood at the edge of the grave watching them lower her grandfather into the ground the way the river lets go of something it has held too long. Behind her, the other mourners whispered in voices that belonged to a world she was already beginning to forget. Mrs. Finch stood at her right shoulder,...

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