For the Owens family, love is a curse that began in 1620, when Maria Owens was charged with witchery for loving the wrong man.
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Cicero said a room without books is like a body without a soul, and I have to agree with him. I could never live in a house devoid of books, and more often than not, I can be found with my nose stuck in a novel with a cup of tea dangling perilously from my hand, too engrossed to notice. Here is what's currently on my shelf.
For the Owens family, love is a curse that began in 1620, when Maria Owens was charged with witchery for loving the wrong man.
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