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	The Hollow Hills - SIGNED - Mary Stewart 1973 English hardback first edition, first impression, Hodder & Stoughton, London Signed and inscribed on the title page by the author A VG+ book in VG+ unclipped dust jacket The book is tightly bound and square, Clean contents and cloth The jacket shows light edge wear but no real loss The second book in hte Arthurian series, Merlin Meets King Arthur A nice copy of a very rare book signed For Sale at £45 (approx $80) P10 - Free Delivery Worldwide - Check Upgrades	Buy Secure - Enquire Add to Cart
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Synopsis - Sample NO ONE HAD BEEN INSIDE THE CAVE DURING MY absence. This was hardly to be wondered at, since the people held me in much awe as an enchanter, and moreover it was commonly known that the King himself had granted me the hill Bryn Myrddin. Once I left the main road at the water-mill, and rode up the steep tributary valley to the cave which had become my home, I saw no one, not even the shepherd who commonly watched his flocks grazing the stony slopes. In the lower reaches of the valley the woods were thick; oaks still rustled their withered leaves, chestnut and sycamore crowded close, fighting for the light, and hollies showed black and glinting between the beeches. Then the trees thinned, and the path climbed along the side of the valley, with the stream running deep down on the left, and to the right slopes of grass, broken by scree, rising sharply to the crags that crowned the hill. The grass was still bleached with winter, but among the rusty drifts of last year's bracken the bluebell leaves showed glossy green, and blackthorn was budding. Somewhere, lambs were crying. That, and the mewing of a buzzard high over the crags

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