The Wistful Voyage

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Chapter One Elvira Marino would later remember the weight of the water more than the cold, a heavy, liquid anchor that pulled at her wrists. In 1923, the basement of the laundry on twenty-three of Stonecutter Alley was a place where time did not pass but accumulated, layering itself in damp and rust. She was thirty-two, a laundress with hands that had forgotten the shape of her own flesh,...

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