Monica Baldwin Quotes
| A wisp of gossamer, about the size and substance of a spider's web. |
| The refectory is a cenacle in which the taking of food is transfigured almost into a sacrament. |
| The Sussex lanes were very lovely in the autumn... spendthrift gold and glory of the year-end... earth scents and the sky winds and all the magic of the countryside which is ordained for the healing of the soul. |
