FOREWORD Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a dream that was part nightmare. Her patience was waning fast. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. "Much better," said Mrs. He seemed to be thinking hard. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. ” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him.
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