Life through the eyes of a child

“Look at your feet, Winkle!” she cried in exasperation. “Why is it that you look like a coal-heaver at the end of every day? What do you do?”

“I just live,” said Winkle serenely. “Living is dirty work, but I like it.”

The Rosemary Tree, Elizabeth Goudge

 

A big thank-you to Carol  for introducing this author.

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