The Thread on Hammersmith Grove
I Eleanor Hargreave stood at the window of the third-floor flat on Hammersmith Grove on a morning in April 1925 and watched the street wake. The gas lamps were still lit, their blue flames visible even in the daylight, and the milk cart had not yet come because the milkman was a man named Thomas who was unreliable and Eleanor had noted this in a list she kept on the back of an envelope that was...
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