Excerpt from the book:
…The big blue soldier, cold to the soul of him, and full of pain that reminded him of the long horror of the war, was still sitting by the roadside with his head in his hands when Mary Amber’s car came flying down the road. She stopped before him with a little triumphant purr of the engine, so close to him that it roused him from his lethargy to look up…
This book is a War Fiction, very nicely penned by the author. This book is a reproduction of an important historical work and War Fiction.