She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. “They have all been trying to turn my head. ” Her thoughts went into solution for a time, while she listened to a lark singing. Her voice recalled him. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. To my loving husband Rodney, who is truly a dream come true.
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