A.S. Byatt Quotes
She was a thin, sickly, bony child, like an eft, with fine hair like sunlit smoke.
She was a thin, sickly, bony child, like an eft, with fine hair like sunlit smoke. (A.S. Byatt)
She was a thin, sickly, bony child, like an eft, with fine hair like sunlit smoke.