Lucy Foley - Last Letter from Istanbul - Escape with this epic holiday read of secrets and forbidden love

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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Publishers 2018

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Source ISBN: 9780008169077

Ebook Edition © April 2018 ISBN: 9780008169091

Version: 2018-06-20

To Al, always my first reader.

I love you.

Contents

Cover

Title Page

Copyright

Dedication

Victorious Allies in Constantinople!

Part One

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The Traveller

The Boy

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George

The Boy

The Prisoner

The Traveller

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The Boy

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George

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The Prisoner

George

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The Prisoner

The Boy

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George

The Boy

The Prisoner

The Traveller

The Boy

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George

The Boy

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Part Two

The Prisoner

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George

The Traveller

The Boy

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George

The Prisoner

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George

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The Prisoner

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The Prisoner

The Traveller

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George

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George

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The Prisoner

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George

The Traveller

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George

Snow

The Boy

The Prisoner

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The Traveller

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Spring

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George

The Prisoner

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George

The Boy

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Acts of Destabilisation

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The Prisoner

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The Prisoner

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George

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Together

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Then

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George

The Prisoner

The Traveller

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The Traveller

A Note on Names

Acknowledgements

Discover More from Lucy Foley

About the Author

Also by Lucy Foley

About the Publisher

Today, November 13, 1918, the Occupation of Constantinople began. The vanquished Ottoman Empire, which ill-advisedly threw its lot in with the German campaign, must now yield to a victorious Allied force.

British ships entered the famed Golden Horn, having travelled through the Dardanelles on Tuesday – passing right by the fateful beaches of the infamous battle of Gallipoli three years ago. A disaster for Allied forces, perhaps, but also for the then victorious Ottoman army. It was upon these same beaches that it spent the flower of its youth, a loss from which it would never recover.

Reaching the famous Golden Horn, forces numbering nearly 3,000 British, some 500 French, and 500 Italian soldiers landed immediately and occupied military barracks, hotels, houses, Italian and French schools, and hospitals. There these men will remain until the Allied administrative machine can be set up and the requisitioning of private homes begins, and order can be restored to this war-beleaguered city. These men will not return to their families like the vast majority of their soldierly compatriots. Instead they will remain thousands of miles from home in execution of this noble endeavour.

THE ENEMY ENTERS STAMBOUL

Today, November 13, 1918, enemy ships arrived in our great city, flower of our Empire. This move by the so-called Allies is in express contradiction to promises that they would not seek an occupation of Ottoman lands. Fortunately the Ottoman people have long ago learned to doubt the word of our Western European counterparts.