Blindness was a blessing compared to that thing that happened to Walter Marsh's most vital senses.aquot;I wondered why your dislike for me could turn to friendship so easily, Miss Hunter. Dona#39;t worry. Fallow can pick me up any time.aquot; He turned and started across the walk. He knew the car was moving away because the flashing comet- lightanbsp;...
|Publisher||:||eStar Books - 2010-12-06|