The Gilded Cage of Whitechapel

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I. The fog rolled in from the Thames that November of 1888, thick as wool and just as suffocating. Miss Agnes Thorne pulled her shawl tighter around her shoulders and quickened her pace along Whitechapel Road. The gas lamps flickered overhead, casting long shadows that seemed to reach for her ankles like beggars' hands. She had been a doctor for five years—the first cohort of female graduates...

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