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A Hidden Victim of Ripper Mania

A gamekeeper’s daughter, the eerie night-time call of an owl caused Caroline Woodrow no fear – but the wolf whistles and jeers of evening city-dwellers caused her heart to quicken. Frightened, she hurried down the street, swinging her head from side to side, as she desperately surveyed her surroundings.

Blue Blood

“Did you know” said my Nan, “according to my Dad, the Lovegrove’s are descended from French royalty. He always said we’ve got blue blood running through our vei