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They came for her on the morning the river swallowed the lower fields. Margaret Holloway was twelve years old. She stood at the kitchen window of her grandmother's house in Elmsworth, watching the floodwater creep across the garden with a patience that frightened her more than the wind. The rain had been falling for three days. The whole of the valley had turned the colour of weak tea. And...

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