c-o-r-a-c-l-e

Updated: May 14, 2025

"A coracle. C-o-r-a-c-l-e," said she, spelling it slowly. "I want to know." The bewildered Bates shook his head. "Never heard of one, missy," said he, bending over the book. "What does it say?" "'The Ancient Britons," said Sylvia, reading gravely, "'were little better than Barbarians. They painted their bodies with Woad' that's blue stuff, you know, Mr.

Marcus Andrew Hislop Clarke - For the Term of His Natural Life