' Someone had made a perfect job of creating a place in which to hide a notebook there was no address only a date September 1943 ' Ashcombe was the most beautiful house Saskia had ever seen as a little girl A rambling cottage on the edge of a Suffolk village it provided a perfect sanctuary to hide from the tragedy which shattered her childhood Now an adult Saskia is still living at Ashcombe & as a book restorer devotes her days tending to broken & battered books daydreaming about the people who had once turned their pages When she discovers a hidden notebook
- & realises someone has gone to a great deal of trouble to hide a story of their own
- Saskia finds herself drawn into a heart-rending tale of wartime love