A cool breeze stirred my hair at that moment, as the night wind began to come down from the hills, but it felt like a breath from another world.
Wandering ghosts: with frontispiece (ed. 1911)
A cool breeze stirred my hair at that moment, as the night wind began to come down from the hills, but it felt like a breath from another world.
Wandering ghosts: with frontispiece (ed. 1911)