Where the Anchor Held
ONE. THE WIDOW. Maureen O'Shea found the deed on the third morning after the funeral, tucked inside the lining of the old Gladstone bag that Paddy had kept on top of the wardrobe in their bedroom above the Anchor, the one he always said contained nothing but old racing forms and dead betting slips. The bag smelled of pipe tobacco and Brylcreem and forty years of the Thames at low tide, which...
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