The House of Bitter Roots
I The house had been empty for eleven years when Caleb Thornton returned to it in the spring of 1955. He drove up the overgrown drive in his father's old Chevrolet, a car that had belonged to his grandfather and smelled perpetually of damp wool and gasoline, and he parked in front of the house and stared at it through the windshield. Thornfield Manor was not much to look at from the road—a...
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