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192 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1978
The mist moved softly, in lazy swirling eddies, like a slow-running tide. It covered the moor in pale, gauzy veils, which swathed trees, bushes, rocks, leaving them dark with moisture, sliding chill fingers, over a girl who lay on the grass. As if she became aware of the cold touch of it, her eyelids flickered. A moan came from her. After a moment, the lids lifted, staring emptily at the silent, misty surroundings. She frowned. Where was she? With difficulty she pulled herself to her feet. Her head swam, and for a moment she leaned against the weather-pitted boulder beside which she had lain.