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333 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1991
Letting down the back-board [of the gentian blue, home-painted thirty-hundredweight truck] and holding up both arms, he took the youngest children one by one, jumping them down to the yard, laughing and kissing them as they came.And so it is we are introduced to the blessed Larkin family: Pop, Ma, Mariette, Montgomery, the twins Zinnia and Petunia, and Victoria, at the point where Mr. Charlton (Charley) comes into their lives - or rather, when they come into his. For theirs is a world in the rural past of Kent on a small farm amidst the bluebell woods and the hundreds of acres of orchards: strawberries, cherries, plums, pears, apples and more apples. And as this summer heaven of May in the Orchard of England unfolds about the carefree happy days of the Larkins and their new intake, I return to the rambling lanes of English countryside accompanying Mum apple picking, my brother and I searching the silent damp cathedrals under the canopy of trees far from the pickers for mushrooms - mushrooms the size of a large frying pan, which shrivelled up to side plates once in it.
Presently only Mariette remained on the truck, wearing Jodhpurs and a pale lemon shirt, standing erect, black-haired, soft-eyed, olive-skinned, and so well made in a slender and delicate way that he could not believe that Ma, at seventeen too, had once looked exactly like her.
'It's alright. I can get down by myself, Pop.'
Pop held up his arms, looking at her tenderly.
'Ah! Come on. Ma's told me.'
He stood watching her. Her eyes roamed past him, flashing and dark as her mother's, searching the yard.
'Pop, there's a man in the yard. There's a man over there by the horse-box. Watching us.' (Penguin, 1974, p.10).