At a Winter's Fire

At a Winter's Fire


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Suddenly I felt the sweat cold under the knapsack that swung upon my back; stopped, faced about and became human again. Ridge over ridge to my right the mountain summits fell away against a fathomless sky; and topping the furthermost was a little paring of silver light, the coronet of the rising moon. But the glory of the full orb was in the retrospect; for, closing the savage vista of the ravine, stood up far away a cluster of jagged pinnacles--opal, translucent, lustrous as the peaks of icebergs that are the frozen music of the sea. Short stories of horror and the macabre

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ISBN: 9781477589687
Publisher: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
Imprint: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
Language: English
Weight: -1g