The Gilded Friendship
The Gilded FriendshipThe rain had been falling for three days when Eliza Blackwood arrived at Thornfield Hall, her trunk heavy with fewer belongings than she could have afforded and more memories than she cared to carry. The house stood at the end of a lane choked with ivy, all grey stone and tall, narrow windows that seemed to watch her approach with something between curiosity and disdain....
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