The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and sil — Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
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The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and silvery. Everything could be seen quite plainly, and Lotta and Jimmy thought it was just like daytime with the colours missing.

— Enid Blyton, Mr Galliano's Circus
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