Bel Mooney: A hanging, a poisoning and a drowning... the ghosts who share my new home | Mail Online
Like all the best ghost stories, it began with a stranger knocking on our door over a year ago.
Her name was Mrs Penny Deverill and she was asking permission to take a photograph of the old farmhouse, a corn mill until 1904, that my husband and I had moved into a few months previously.
Surrounded by packing boxes still, and deafened by the sound of carpentry, I only half-listened to her explanation that she’d discovered that an ancestor was poisoned ......
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