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Becca hated her great-aunt’s gift – what go
A g lint of colourful rays caught her ...
This is ridiculous,” said Lissa, as she ducked beneath the bough of a particularly vigorous monstera, the one that Abbie had taken to calling Moz. “You do understand that this is supposed to be a fron
Nothing much happened in the village DS Dottie Reed was posted to – until a body was found
GWEN slipped off her pumps and poured herself a cuppa from the brown teapot with its knitted cover. She sighed contentedly as she leaned back in the kitchen chair and picked up her post. It had been a
A criminal in their midst? Thankfully the village had its own Miss Marple
LET me get that door for you, Ena.” Mr Chapel held open the door to reception for Ena, his head tea lady. “What on earth have you got there?” Ena shifted the two heavy bags and gratefully stepped thro