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Merrin was Jago’s patch long before it became hers too. Even now that he was gone, he was still everywhere. He was in the rust-brown bracken and the switchback lanes. He was at the cove she called Rockabilly, in the perfect peelers and the expanse of blue, of grey, of green, of blue again. He was in the meadow grass and the onshore gusts. And he was in her studio too.

Excerpt from

THE SEA BETWEEN US

Out 27th August 2015

 

 
 

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A HEART BENT OUT OF SHAPE

 
 

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THE BOOK OF SUMMERS

Richard and Judy Book Club pick 2012