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"Breathe it for five minutes. Long enough for me to shower." She relented and positioned the cannula.
A Book for Today: Smoke Screen by Sandra Brown
Dictionary definitions and etymology illustrated from contemporary and classical literature (selected from 'A Book for Today').
The amnesia of comfort, soothing, anodyne, too seductive. They wereA Book for Today: The Piano Teacher by Janice Y K Lee
all too soon back to themselves.
But after that, they did nothing else unusual: they ate good meals, napped after tiffin, had champagne at the hotel bar, walked around and looked at Macau, so she assumed that was what he had come for.A Book for Today: The Piano Teacher by Janice Y K Lee
Where if you catch two taels of houseflies, you are entitled to a catty of rice if you bring it to the district bureau.A Book for Today: The Piano Teacher by Janice Y K Lee
I think the only time I'd go there before I met you was when I needed plimsolls for the beach.A Book for Today: The Piano Teacher by Janice Y K Lee
The wooden pinfold nearest to the hut was large enough to contain a flock of sheep. ... Several older pinfolds lay some distance away, made of rough stone walling which had been collapsed in places.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
We sent up some roasted meat, a trotter, and a little of the wine to the healer by way of payment for the herbs.
The we sat under the stars warming our stomachs with sweet roasted meat and picking the flesh off the trotters steeped in the rich blood gravy.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
It was true that hunger in recent years had brought packs close to crofts and isolated villages in the dead of winter.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
The alleys and snickets were darker than before, but the odd squeal or yell which emanated from their depths suggested they were not deserted.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
"Are they dead or fled?"A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
It was a good question for the chantry chapel certainly appeared to be abandoned. ... The chantry was newly constructed.
I didn't notice the man who sat on a palfrey in the shadows until he trotted forward and dismounted.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
Pleasance had shown a couple of the lads how to make rastons in one of the cooling ovens, loaves sweetened with wild honey and scooped out to be stuffed with a mixture of breadcrumbs, butter and onions, then heated again until the butter melts.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
She was a spirited besom, ready to defend her property with a pitchfork in one hand and a dog whip in the other.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
And what of those who lay unshriven and unmourned in mass graves, would they ever be released from purgatory?
It was early December, the feast of Saint Barbara, to be exact, the saint who protects us from sudden death, lest we die unshriven with all our sins upon us.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
It was not a well-trodden track and the only other travelers we saw were local people passing with wood for their fires or moving their livestock from field to byre and back again.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
Didn't I say she was a little poppet? Have you ever seen a child so angelic?A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
A priest gave us until the compline bell to leave the bounds.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
The hut was constructed of three sheep hurdles bound together with rope, and with an assortment of broken planks nailed together to form a kind of roof which glistened green with slime.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
I displayed a few amulets and rings of amber, jacinth, and sardonyx, known cures for deadly fevers, and for those who could not afford gemstones, genuine or otherwise.A Book for Today: Company of Liars by Karen Maitland
He wore a wifebeater white T under an unbuttoned gray short-sleeve shirt.A Book for Today: Long Lost by Harlan Coben
The mansard roofs were grey slate, as were the cone-capped towers scattered throughout the sprawl.
Up ahead, I saw a line of shrubs and over that, a little bit in the distance, I could make out a gray-blue mansard roof.A Book for Today: Long Lost by Harlan Coben
His eyes were bloodshot and his pallor could have been better, but his being up and about at all seemed a triumph considering how he'd felt earlier.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
His nose wrinkled as he chewed the soggy bread and fatback.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
A drift of smoke rose from the corbelled chimney.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Maybe nothing, just a rusty, the sheriff had told her, but he didn't want to take a chance.
It could have been just a rusty somebody was playing, couldn't it, like you said?A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Only the desk's lamp was on when he entered the office, and Pemberton's eyes took a moment to adjust to the gloaming.
At first there was only gloaming. As her eyes adjusted, Rachel saw a mattress made of corn shucks ...A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
After a few moments, when the alpenglow had faded, they would turn again and gaze at the lake and admire in silence the smooth surface of the water shimmering in the metallic light reflected of the burnished clouds. And then at last they would notice Vanessa Cole standing alone...
Red Ralston's suggestion that [Jordon Groves] ought to paint the early sunset, catch the alpenglow here at the Second Lake, went nowhere, and Ralston slipped off to the porch to smoke a cigar in the gloaming.Quotations from:
Peeling her sodden hair back with both hands, she started up the step in the shallow end.A Book for Today: Texas! Lucky by Sandra Brown
But most of what adorned the graves attempted to brighten the bleak landscape, not just wildflowers and holly wreaths but something more enduring - yellow-feathered hadicaws, Christmas ornaments, military medals with trailing ribbons, on the grave itself bits of indigo glass and gum foil and rose quartz, which sometimes were cast over the soil like seeds for planting, other times set in elaborate patterns to spell what might be as discernible as a name or obscure as a petrograph.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
He pulled off the road and opened the door, waiting to see if his stomach was strong enough to hold its moiling contents.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Plato's Demiurge has merely been replaced by the Christian God.A Book for Today: The Dancing Universe by Marcelo Gleiser