This is the first book I've read by Kate Morton. It tells the story of a group of young English artists and their models who spend the summer of 1862 at a country house. Two of the party are killed. The story jumps between different people who lived in the house after them, up to the present day, and slowly reveals what happened to the two. Much of the story is narrated by the ghost of one of the victims. This provides an unusual perspective.
I enjoyed the book. I found it wasn't one to put down and come back to, as I started to forget who was who. I also felt like there were a few unanswered questions at the end. The story reminded me of The Improbability of Love by Hannah Rothschild.