The Widow of Blackwater Hall

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The gate groaned like a dying thing. Eleanor pulled the shawl tighter around her shoulders and lifted Lily from the carriage, feeling the child's small hand grip her finger with a strength that surprised her. Behind them, the driver had already vanished into the fog with the luggage, leaving them standing before a gate that should not have been left unlocked. No estate in its right mind left...

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