This is the last letter written by Edith Thompson before the killing of her husband, Percy, by her lover Freddy Bywaters. I am reproducing it (slightly cut) because it was written, in fits and starts during Edith’s working day, on the 2nd October, ie today, in 1922. A Monday. The fatal stabbing took place tomorrow, sometime around midnight, as the Thomp…
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