The Telegram from Whitechapel
The telegram arrived at the Clinical Recovery Institute on a Thursday morning in March, delivered by a boy on a bicycle who had ridden all the way from St. Ives through fog so thick he could barely see the road. The boy was twelve years old and had been paid a shilling for the delivery, more money than he had ever held in his life, and he stood in the courtyard of the Institute clutching the...
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