Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song. 1 through 1. ‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. ‘I live in Kent.
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