This weeks theme is Month
I am posting from Elizabeth Gaskell's North and South
But Margaret was at an age when any apprehension, not absolutely based on a knowledge of facts, is easily banished for a time by a bright sunny day, or some happy outward circumstance. And when the brilliant fourteen fine days of October came on, her cares were all blown away as lightly as thistledown, and she thought of nothing but the glories of the forest.
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1 comment:
Great snippet, I love the authors choice of words.
Mine might take a while to post... been reading since last night looking for the appropriate use of the theme.
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