The Toy Shop
THE Man was leaving his own front door. On the steps he paused and looked sombrely back. The white pillars of the facade rose before him in stately fashion. They reminded him of the care he was evading for the moment, and he sighed. Though he shut his eyes determinedly, he knew that another grim building just beyond, the usual end of his journeying, demanded him, and he sighed again. This time there was something more than weariness in the sound.
- Paperback | 26 pages
- 152 x 229 x 1mm | 50g
- 11 Jun 2015
- Illustrations, black and white