“Book Descriptions: Sabina was running away. Not very far, and not for very long: but even that mild bid for freedom landed her (for she was not the efficient type) in the wilds of Cornwall on a rainy February night, with no money, no belongings and no prospect of shelter except that offered by a total stranger. The situation seemed alarming, but she was to find that her wanderings had, after all, led her in the right direction.” DRIVE
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