It wa.s like an immense silver and pink quilt, which hung overhead like a canopy, through which the early stars twinkled. It slowly changed to a vivid scarlet, the soft pastel shades being replaced by bold reds and fiery pools of crimson. Nicky was compelled... Nicky Barr, an Australian Air Ace: A Story of Courage and Adventure - Page 112 by Peter Dornan - 2002 - 252 pages Limited preview -
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