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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
That summer wasn't normal for the usually sleepy northern California town. Seven of its residents, including a storeowner, his son and the town's postmistress, had to act in ways that would cause major changes in their lives. Would the town ever become sleepy again and did they want that? Would they always be searching? Over it all floated hawks, dreamily distant and uninvolved with the human action below them.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
That summer wasn't normal for the usually sleepy northern California town. Seven of its residents, including a storeowner, his son and the town's postmistress, had to act in ways that would cause major changes in their lives. Would the town ever become sleepy again and did they want that? Would they always be searching? Over it all floated hawks, dreamily distant and uninvolved with the human action below them.