I started to read another Elizabeth Goudge novel, and didn’t make it through the first chapter before there was a paragraph I wanted to write out. Clearly I am one of these folks as it stabs me with longing and hurts me a little just to read this. 'Fugitive beauty' is another facet of our friend
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The suffering and joyous company
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I started to read another Elizabeth Goudge novel, and didn’t make it through the first chapter before there was a paragraph I wanted to write out. Clearly I am one of these folks as it stabs me with longing and hurts me a little just to read this. 'Fugitive beauty' is another facet of our friend