The King's Sons
By George Manville Fenn
19 Nov, 2019
The sun shone down hotly on the hill-side, and that hill was one of a range of smooth-rolling downs that ought to have been called ups and downs, from the way they seemed to rise and fall like the sea on a fine calm day.
Not quite, for at such a t
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The sun shone down hotly on the hill-side, and that hill was one of a range of smooth-rolling downs that ought to have been called ups and downs, from the way they seemed to rise and fall like the sea on a fine calm day.
Not quite, for at such a time the sea looks as blue as the sky above it, while here on this particular hot day, though the sky was as blue as a sapphire stone, the hills were of a beautiful soft green, the grass being short and soft, and as velvety as if Nature had been all over it regularly with her own particular mowing-machine. Less