The Doctor of Whitechapel
============================================================ The fog rolled off the Thames like a shroud, thick and yellow with coal smoke, and Dr. Edmund Ashworth pulled his collar tighter against the damp. Whitechapel in November 1888 smelled of cholera and despair, and he walked through it with his uncle's medical notes pressed against his chest like a talisman. He had found the notes three...
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