As I plodded in from the customary stroll in as the ball was bowled and struck firmly on the off side I saw her between two trees, hazy, but unmistakeably beautiful - a shimmering of golden hair, sparkling in the sun, whispy pink dress and brown arms and legs.
As I plodded in from the customary stroll in as the ball was bowled and struck firmly on the off side I saw her between two trees, hazy, but unmistake...
'Don't YOU think it's strange?' Lucy asked Quakke, who seemed determined not to comment. 'Not any more, ' replied the Professor who was beginning to understand such things.
'Don't YOU think it's strange?' Lucy asked Quakke, who seemed determined not to comment. 'Not any more, ' replied the Professor who was beginning to u...
