“Such a sky. The widest she'd ever seen. Even more than the long bow of the shoreline and the eternal spread of the sea, it was the sky Betsy could not fold into her understanding, the cliffs and hillocks of… — Alison Atlee Copy Share Image
“Such a sky. The widest she'd ever seen. Even more than the long bow of the shoreline and the eternal spread of the sea,… — Alison Atlee Copy Share Image
“Her smile held–held and yet changed, the way freshness depart white linens once you unfold them and put them on the table or bed.… — Alison Atlee Copy Share Image
“[Mr. Jones] was uncommonly bad at seduction if he though talk of common capital and incorporation would do the trick, but she could think… — Alison Atlee Copy Share Image