The Girl Nobody Noticed
ACT I: THE SPARK The fire started in the west wing at half past two in the morning, which was precisely the hour when the household settled into that peculiar silence that exists only in large houses -- not quite asleep, not quite awake, held between the day's business and the night's dreams. Elara Whitfield was not asleep. No one who worked at Thornfield Hall ever truly slept when guests were...
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