Whiteladies         First published in a different version in English Heritage Volunteer Focus Magazine

They danced like sow thistles to rhythms of 
                                                 time and wind,

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Short Story:   Third Floor: Home and Bedding. Ladies Powder Room.

The girl has been under the bed for three hours, but she doesn’t mind. She has to be sure everyone has gone, and besides, she’s spent a lot of time under beds. She’s learnt not to sneeze in the dust that gathers there; learnt to be still; learnt to be invisible.

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