Greta had always loved the fog—the soft gray mist that rolled
in from the sea and drifted over the village. The fog seemed to
have a secret to tell her. Then one day when Greta was walking in
the woods and the mist was closing in, she saw the dark outline of
a stone house against the spruce trees—a house where only an old
cellar hole should have been. Then she saw a surrey come by,
carrying a lady dressed in plum- colored silk. The woman beckoned
for Greta to join her, and soon Greta found herself launched on an
adventure that would take her back to a past that existed only
through the magic of the fog.
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