FOWEY, ENGLAND—It is a famed beginning to a classic novel: “Last night, I dreamt I went to Manderley again. It seemed to me I stood by the iron gate leading to the drive, and, for a while, I could not ...
"Last night, I dreamt I went to Manderley again." That's the immortal opening sentence of Rebecca, Daphne du Maurier's 1938 masterpiece. How often have I been lured in to both the novel and the 1940 ...