One by one the mourners stepped into the wavering pool of candlelight, looked briefly into the stony coffined face, then passed on into the shadows beyond.
Ikey. Winter Tales - Georges Mackay Brown
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One by one the mourners stepped into the wavering pool of candlelight, looked briefly into the stony coffined face, then passed on into the shadows beyond.
Ikey. Winter Tales - Georges Mackay Brown