My glittery trail
If I were, even now, without either a dog or a horse in my keeping, I should feel I had lost contact with the earth. p108 West with the Night by Beryl Markham
If I were, even now, without either a dog or a horse in my keeping, I should feel I had lost contact with the earth.
p108 West with the Night by Beryl Markham
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