Whilst the girl stood still,half smiling,with her hands clasped over her heart,the boy,a thin shape,with black hair and ragged clothing, raised his arms in the air with an appearance of menace and of unappeasable hunger and longing.The moon shone upon his almost transparent hands
LOST HEARTS, M.R.James
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| 📷Joe Robertson |
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