![]() ![]() Vestiges of water curl down Coral’s forearm, drip from her elbow into the sink. – I was so worried about you, Edith says. ![]() Coral, rinsing her mouth.Ĭoral’s hand stops, mid-rinse, her hand still cupped over her mouth, water drip-dripping, her bloodshot eyes gazing at Edith through the dim reflection in the mirror. Her heart startles, clatters in her chest.Ī woman in a yellow dress bends over the sinks. ![]() She pushes open the washroom door into moonless black. She pushes the exams away, stands up from her desk, slips her keys into her pocket. A drip that intensifies, pokes into her concentration, fragments her midnight genius. A steady drip of the tap in the bathroom across the corridor. Edith Vane by reading the excerpt and Suzette Mayr’s thoughts on the passage below. Except for her broken washing machine, her fickle new girlfriend, her missing friend Coral, her backstabbing fellow professors, a cutthroat new dean – and the fact that the sentient and malevolent Crawley Hall has decided it wants them all out, and the hall and its hellish hares will stop at nothing to get rid of them.ĭiscover the world of Dr. Her dissertation on pioneer housewife memoirist Beulah Crump-Withers is about to be published, and her job’s finally safe, if she only can fill out her AAO properly. Edith Vane, scholar of English literature, who is contentedly ensconced at the University of Inivea. Edith Vane and the Hares of Crawley Hall, by Suzette Mayr, follows Dr. ![]()
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