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338 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 28, 2014
Nana Pat possessed a whole dictionary of sighs. She cold express anger or frustration or displeasure without speaking a word. She sighed now, and Carey realized the conversation was over. Nana Pat had run out of steam. [p. 27]
In Dimitri's view, morning was the most beautiful time of day. The sunrise cast fresh promise in the golden light... Down below, the harbour remained cast in shadow and in the mystical wonder of hours not yet spent. [p. 38]
With each loss she seemed to shrink further, until she was reduced to the very essence of who she once had been. But she remained a woman of good cheer and unshakable faith. [p. 39, about Dimitri's grandmother, Chara.]