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Sister Luce wished she could be like the average nun . . .
BY STEFANIA HARTLEY
IT had been a long, hard drive. Frances had left early, hoping to get away before the rush hour – only to discover that the rush hour started earlier still. She stopped for a break further south than
THE angels were gleaming in the summer sunshine, all alabaster skin, fabric shaped folds of marble, and enraptured faces. On Naomi’s last visit to Rome, she’d rushed along this bridge on a breakneck t
She’d admired the cool blonde from afar, but Teresa had no idea how much they actually had in common
THE first thing that met Lily’s eyes, when the lift doors drew back to show the fourth floor open-plan offices of Dill Pickle Design, was a trampoline. There was a huge, black rubber mat embedded in t
Anna Hope is interested in the visionaries and disruptors who do things differently, as she explores in her novel, Albion
Maybe it was time for Conrad to loosen up a little