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Revenge was all that was on our minds . . .
BY H. JOHNSON-MACK
JOHANN KERNER saw the woman coming out of the darkness. She looked ancient and she moved as slowly as a snail, her back bent. She was the most likely source of information he had seen on his travels.
IT was two days until Christmas and the afternoon sky was blue and crisp as Lydia’s car pulled up in front of the magnificent Bristol Hotel. Why was it called the Bristol? she wondered. It was nowhere
Matilda feared that the magical creature in the woods was in mortal danger
THE fire in the great hall burned brightly to welcome Lady Dunstone’s guests to the event of the season, the Dunstone Manor Christmas Ball. The Manor was splendid this year. Snow glittered on the tree
It was 1963 and things were changing – but had Judith been left behind?
A village hall mystery doesn’t quite go to plan