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'Waters is creepily conversant with ways to scare us' Hilary Mantel
From the dark heart of a Victorian prison, disgraced spiritualist Selina Dawes weaves an enigmatic spell: 'Now you know why you are drawn to me - why your flesh comes creeping to mine and what it comes for. Let it creep.'
'Refined, repressed and simmering... a delicious tale of Victorian spiritualism' Independent on Sunday