“You know,' she said, 'that until you come here again, we’re all waiting for you. Not just me, but these fields, the house, that toad we nearly stepped on back there in the woods. We’re all here, waiting. Because we’re… — Emylia Hall Copy Share Image
“The Cotone,’ said Oliviero. Once, years ago now, Oliviero had spent a night” — Emylia Hall Copy Share Image
“You know,' she said, 'that until you come here again, we’re all waiting for you. Not just me, but these fields, the house, that… — Emylia Hall Copy Share Image
