“To the end of her life, to the last dream of old age, Syeira would always remember these two wild smells-the Arva horse, the muddy river-and how they carried her out of a lonely childhood.” — Jamieson Findlay Copy Share Image
“To the end of her life, to the last dream of old age, Syeira would always remember these two wild smells-the Arva horse, the… — Jamieson Findlay Copy Share Image