EXCERPT: Dunworley Bay, West Cork, Ireland
The small figure was standing perilously close to the edge of the cliff. Her luxuriant, long red hair had been caught by the strong breeze and was flying out behind her. A thin white cotton dress reached to her ankles and exposed her small, bare feet. Her arms were held taut, palms facing out toward the foaming mass of gray sea beneath her, her pale face looking upward, as if she were offering herself as a sacrifice to the elements.
Grania Ryan stood watching her, hypnotized by the wraithlike vision. Her senses were too jumbled to tell her whether what she was seeing before her was real or imagined. She closed her eyes for a split second, then reopened them, and saw that the figure was still there. With the appropriate messages sent to her brain, she took a couple of tentative steps forward.
As she drew nearer, Grania realized the figure was no more than a child; that the white cotton she was wearing was a nightdress. Grania could see the black storm clouds hovering out over the sea and the first saltwater droplets of impending rain stung her cheeks. The frailty of the small human against the wildness of her surroundings made her steps toward the child more urgent in pace.
The wind was whipping around her ears now and had started to voice its rage. Grania stopped ten yards from the girl, who was still unmoving. She saw the tiny blue toes holding her stoically to the rock, as the rising wind whipped and swayed her thin body like a willow sapling. She moved closer to the girl, stopping just behind her, uncertain of what to do next. Grania’s instinct was to run forward and grab her, but if the girl was startled and turned around, one missed footfall could result in unthinkable tragedy, taking the child to certain death on the foam-covered rocks a hundred feet below.
Grania stood, panic gripping her as she desperately tried to think of the best way to remove her from danger. But before she could reach a decision, the girl slowly turned around and stared at her with unseeing eyes.
Instinctively Grania held out her arms. “I won’t hurt you, I promise. Walk toward me and you’ll be safe.”
Still the girl stared at her, not moving from her spot on the edge of the cliff.
“I can take you home if you tell me where you live. You’ll catch your death out here. Please, let me help you,” Grania begged.
She took another step toward the child, and then, as if the girl had woken up from a dream, a look of fear crossed her face. Instantly, she turned to her right and began to run away from Grania along the cliff’s edge, disappearing from view.
ABOUT 'THE GIRL ON THE CLIFF': Walking along the windswept cliffs of Ireland, Grania Ryan meets young Aurora.
Mysteriously drawn to her, Grania discovers that their families are strangely and deeply entwined.
From a bittersweet romance in wartime London, to a troubled relationship in contemporary New York, the two families, past and present, have been entangled for a century.
Can Aurora help Grania understand the past, and change her future?
MY THOUGHTS: Lucinda Riley is my go to for a comfort read, and The Girl on the Cliff didn't disappoint. I wanted to move in with Grania's family on the farm and just bask in the warmth and love that defines them.
But, of course, this being a book by Lucinda Riley, you know it is going to be a moving and emotional read. This is a beautiful read spanning several generations and telling the stories of two families whose destinies are intertwined. It is both heartwarming and heartwrenching, and while I wanted to know what happened, I just didn't want this to end.
There is a lot of death in this read, and I frequently found myself tearing up as death derailed the characters lives.
There is a wonderful mystery of identity running throughout this book with the answer not being revealed until the end.
A beautiful read that moves from wartime Ireland, to war torn London, modern day New York, and finally back to Ireland with references to Russia thrown in.
If you love multi-generational family sagas, this is a fine read.
I listened to the audiobook of The Girl on the Cliff, written by Lucinda Riley and superbly narrated by Gerri Halligan.
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