"You don't know it, Master Will, lad, but Natur' couldn't ha' done no better for you if she'd tried." "Why, Josh?" "Why, lad? There's a queshton to ask! Why? Warn't you born in Co'rn'all, the finest country in all England, and ain't you going to grow into a Cornishman, as all old books says is giants, when you've left off being a poor smooth, soft-roed, gallish-looking creatur', same as you are now?"
- Paperback | 106 pages
- 215.9 x 279.4 x 6.1mm | 335.66g
- 23 Jun 2015
- Illustrations, black and white