Margaret Craven (writer) Quote

Past the village flowed the river, like time, like life itself, waiting for the swimmer to come again on his way to the climax of his adventurous life, and to the end for which he had been made.


I Heard the Owl Call My Name (ed. 1973)


Past the village flowed the river, like time, like life itself, waiting for the swimmer to come again on his way to the climax of his adventurous...

Past the village flowed the river, like time, like life itself, waiting for the swimmer to come again on his way to the climax of his adventurous...

Past the village flowed the river, like time, like life itself, waiting for the swimmer to come again on his way to the climax of his adventurous...

Past the village flowed the river, like time, like life itself, waiting for the swimmer to come again on his way to the climax of his adventurous...