Background
She was born in Kensington, London, one of three children of a barrister, Arthur Frederick Andrew Cole (1883–1968), and his wife, Margaret Henrietta, born Gaselee (1882–1971).
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'I could get in,' Marianne thought, 'if there was a person inside the house. There has got to be a person. I can't get in unless there is somebody there.' A powerful and haunting classic about a girl haunted by her own dreams. Ill and bored with having to stay in bed, Marianne picks up a pencil and starts doodling - a house, a garden, a boy at the window. That night she has an extraordinary dream. She is transported into her own picture, and as she explores further she soon realises she is not alone. The boy at the window is called Mark, and his every movement is guarded by the menacing stone watchers that surround the solitary house. Together, in their dreams, Marianne and Mark must save themselves... The perfect gift for girls aged 8+, this well-loved classic will delight a new generation of readers of the Faber Children's Classics list.
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She was born in Kensington, London, one of three children of a barrister, Arthur Frederick Andrew Cole (1883–1968), and his wife, Margaret Henrietta, born Gaselee (1882–1971).
She attended Street Paul"s Girls" School, where she was taught music by Gustav Holst and became the school"s organist. Without giving up this ambition she studied medicine, qualifying as a doctor in 1944.
She went on to study English literature at Newnham College, Cambridge, and at first pursued a career as a novelist without success. From 1950 to 1963 she worked as a Senior Medical Officer in the Department of Psychological Medicine at the Middlesex Hospital. Afterwards, while regularly producing new children"s books, she also worked as an editorial assistant for Penguin Books, from 1966 to the early seventies.
She had three daughters by this marriage, Sophia, Polly and Emma.
She continued writing novels into her eighties. She passed away at her London flat in January, 2001.
( 'I could get in,' Marianne thought, 'if there was a per...)