Wednesday, July 29, 2026

Opening paragraphs...................

 

     Most years it was Phoebe Chadwick who got the ball rolling, usually in late January, when the weather was at its gloomiest and the streetlamp outside the window of her Bloomsbury office burned for days on end without a break.  Phoebe was a senior project coordinator for a respected but perpetually underfunded international relief organization.  Her work, while rewarding, left her forever short of financial resources herself.  Her three closest friends all had piles of money.  Sophie Maxwell worked for a Magic Circle law firm, and Ella Burns did something dubious in the City.  Beautiful Alice Winter got her money the old-fashioned way.  Alice had married it.

-Daniel Silva, Ransom


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