“the old and worn buildings held a theatrical magic to their fading façades. They were weathered almost by design; they almost looked like they had been lifted from some stage designer's idyllic dream for an opera setting. The dusty, powdery… — Robertson Tait Copy Share Image
“For the first time in a very long time, Hazel felt the swell of emotion as a man entered her kingdom and asked to… — Robertson Tait Copy Share Image
“Och, away now, Ruari. You'll be telling us you're not knowing who that woman is next! Man, man, that's an awful affliction.” A grey-bristled,… — Robertson Tait Copy Share Image
“the old and worn buildings held a theatrical magic to their fading façades. They were weathered almost by design; they almost looked like they… — Robertson Tait Copy Share Image
