“Then the wind died down and the air grew warm and the flies awoke and started to drone, and they were a constant background hum, like ocean waves, rushing and ebbing and flowing, loud enough to hear through closed windows,… — J.T. McGowan Copy Share Image
“Then the wind died down and the air grew warm and the flies awoke and started to drone, and they were a constant background… — J.T. McGowan Copy Share Image
