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Ralph Davin – Rev

Ralph Davin

We went down the lane, by the body of the man in black, sodden now from the overnight hail, and broke into the woods at the foot of the hill. We pushed through these towards the railway without meeting a soul. The woods across the line were but the scarred and blackened ruins of woods.

ralph.davin@tangibledesign.net