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A Prayer for My Son
Hugh Walpole
A Prayer for My Son
Hugh Walpole
This moment of anticipation was the worst of her life-never before had she been so utterly alone. Her loneliness now was emphasized by the strange dead-white glow that seemed to bathe her room. She had just switched off the electric light, and the curtains were not drawn upon the long gaunt windows. Although it was after five on that winter afternoon, the light of the snow still illuminated the scene. Beyond the windows a broad field ran slowly up to a thin bare hedge; above the hedge, the fell, thick in snow, mounted to a grey sky which lay like one shadow upon another against the lower flanks of Blencathra. Rose had learnt the name of this mountain from the first instant of her arrival at the Keswick station. She had not known whether she would be met or not, and she had asked a porter whether he knew of Scarfe Hall. He knew of it well enough. It lay near the Sanatorium right under Saddleback. And then, because she was obviously a stranger, and he unlike many of his countrymen was loquacious, he explained to her that Saddleback was the common name for Blencathra. 'What a pity, ' she murmured. 'Blencathra is much finer.' But he was not interested in that. He found the motor-car from the Hall and soon she was moving downhill from the station, turning sharply to the left by the river, and so to her destination
Media | Books Paperback Book (Book with soft cover and glued back) |
Released | June 27, 2020 |
ISBN13 | 9798657191714 |
Publishers | Independently Published |
Pages | 258 |
Dimensions | 152 × 229 × 14 mm · 349 g |
Language | English |
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