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Midsummer Masque — Jill Tattersall
ROWENA MANVILLE WAS DESPERATELY IN SEARCH OF A NEW LIFE...
In a matter of months she had been orphaned and left penniless. Now destitute and alone, she came to the old mansion -- Gryphons -- to fill the post of companion to the elderly Mrs Clune, mistress of the estate.
It seemed the only road open to Rowena. The position meant a new home and a new family. Maybe even a little happiness.
But Gryphons quickly showed itself as something other than gracious and charming. There was something sinister trapped in the house. A mysterious tension and foreboding that made Rowena feel like an intruder.
Then, one day, Mrs Clune was found dead -- murdered. Rowena no longer was an intruder. She was part of Gryphon's secret. And for her there seemed no escape.
In a matter of months she had been orphaned and left penniless. Now destitute and alone, she came to the old mansion -- Gryphons -- to fill the post of companion to the elderly Mrs Clune, mistress of the estate.
It seemed the only road open to Rowena. The position meant a new home and a new family. Maybe even a little happiness.
But Gryphons quickly showed itself as something other than gracious and charming. There was something sinister trapped in the house. A mysterious tension and foreboding that made Rowena feel like an intruder.
Then, one day, Mrs Clune was found dead -- murdered. Rowena no longer was an intruder. She was part of Gryphon's secret. And for her there seemed no escape.
