Silent and uncertain was the winter, and in Connemara it was never so bleak.
— p. 22, The Watchers, by A. M. Shine
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Silent and uncertain was the winter, and in Connemara it was never so bleak.
— p. 22, The Watchers, by A. M. Shine
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