The Ghost Tree: Gripping historical fiction from the Sunday Times Bestseller

There have been things seen and done here which leave strange influences behind! They don’t touch you, doubtless, who come of another race. But they touch me, often, in the whisper of the leaves and the odour of the mouldy soil and the blank eyes of the old statues. I can’t bear to look the statues in the face. I seem to see other strange eyes in t

magical and ordinary, ancient and subtle, robust and harebell-delicate.