I reached for sleep and drew it round me like a blanket muffling pain and thought together in the merciful dark
Mary StewartYou never know how you'll turn out till you've been down to half a dollar and no prospects.
Mary StewartI reached for sleep and drew it round me like a blanket muffling pain and thought together in the merciful dark
Mary StewartYou never know how you'll turn out till you've been down to half a dollar and no prospects.
Mary Stewart