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The Winter Hunt at Foxglove Court begins with a new companion and an old “accident” everyone refuses to name.
By dawn, the house offers a corpse in the fountain court, and politeness begins its frantic work of calling murder anything else.
By Maris PaxonThe Winter Hunt at Foxglove Court begins with a new companion and an old “accident” everyone refuses to name.
By dawn, the house offers a corpse in the fountain court, and politeness begins its frantic work of calling murder anything else.