The Other Mrs Walker
Somehow she'd always known that she would end like this. In a small square room, in a small square flat. In a small square box, perhaps. Cardboard, with a sticker on the outside. And a name...An old lady dies alone and unheeded in a cold Edinburgh flat, on a snowy Christmas night. A faded emerald...
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Somehow she'd always known that she would end like this. In a small square room, in a small square flat. In a small square box, perhaps. Cardboard, with a sticker on the outside. And a name...An old lady dies alone and unheeded in a cold Edinburgh flat, on a snowy Christmas night. A faded emerald dress hangs in her wardrobe; a spilt glass of whisky pools on the carpet. A f
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Publisher: Picador
Pages no: 448
Edition language: English
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