The Faded Frontier

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The Faded Frontier The road to Ashford's End did not so much end as fade — a grey ribbon dissolving into the Dorset chalk Downs like pencil smoke caught in a warm afternoon wind. Beatrice Ashworth drove her father's old Austin Princess along it every Tuesday and Friday, the leather seat creaking the same two-note complaint it had made since 1963, when Harold Ashworth himself had last navigated...

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