I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from — John Banville, The Sea

I had never liked, even feared a little, this wild reach of marsh and mud flats where everything seemed turned away from the land, looking off desperately toward the horizon as if in mute search for a sign of rescue.

— John Banville, The Sea

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