The Wistful Asylum
The rain had been falling for three days when Clara Whitmore arrived at Blackwell House, a crumbling Georgian manor perched on the edge of the Yorkshire moors like a broken tooth. She carried only a small valise and a letter of reference from the Church of England Medical Society — the only recommendation available to a woman with no family, no fortune, and a degree that most physicians still...
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