Karamour — Ariadne Pritchett

They had found her unconscious on a lonely stretch of beach along the Cornish Coast - a beautiful stranger cast up from the sea.

Now half out of her mind with fever and confusion, she found herself an unwilling guest in the gloomy old mansion of the mysterious Mr. Hawks whose wealth and power no one dared to defy.

Only Hanna, the superstitious housekeeper, foresaw that the girl's presence meant trouble. "I see bad things, I see death in the fire," she said.

Hawks laughed at her.

But she was right - horribly, terribly, right...