Anja Landsmann
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On a clear Midwinter's Eve, the Newcomer returned to the little village, resting his wagon on the Green by the ash trees.
Old Fox went to see him & they ate karjalanpiirakat & drank hot sweet tea, the stars of the King’s Ellwand in the south as cold & white as ice.
Sarah Lloyd-Winder