The Quiet Water, page 14 of 15
On the seventeenth morning the pool had her in it, risen on the deep side, which was not her side.
She looked at him a long time before she said anything at all.
He was too glad to count what the look was doing.
On the seventeenth morning the pool had her in it, risen on the deep side, which was not her side.
She looked at him a long time before she said anything at all.
He was too glad to count what the look was doing.