Margaret Millar Quote

The smell of lilacs crept poignantly into the room like a remembered spring.


Vanish in an Instant (1952)


The smell of lilacs crept poignantly into the room like a remembered spring.

The smell of lilacs crept poignantly into the room like a remembered spring.

The smell of lilacs crept poignantly into the room like a remembered spring.

The smell of lilacs crept poignantly into the room like a remembered spring.