Publisher's Synopsis
The Afterglow: Large Print by George Allan England Almost fiercely she flung him back and stood up. "Come!" said she. "Let us start at once. Nothing remains for us to do here. Let us go--home!" An hour later the Pauillac spiralled far aloft, above the edge of the Abyss, then swept into its eastward tangent, and in swift, droning flight rushed toward the longed-for place of dreams, of rest, of love.
