Annan Water
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He edged around her as she made the tea, afraid of the touch he longed for.
The rain was falling heavily. When Jean got up she looked out of the window and shook her head. It only happened about twice a year that they didn’t ride out, and usually it was as a result of a hard, hard frost which left the roads like glass and the fields as solid as concrete. Michael looked out again and understood. It was sheeting down out there. It was the kind of rain that drenched you as you made a dash for the c...ar; that made roads into streams; that swept the stableyard for you and left the sweepings in neat piles around the edges of the drains.
Jean poured two cups of tea and returned upstairs. Michael poured two more. He and Annie sat at the kitchen table to drink them.
‘It’s my fault,’ said Annie. ‘I’m bad luck.’ ‘Where did you get that idea?’ She shrugged. ‘It’s the same wherever I go.’ ‘Well, you’re not bad luck here,’ said Michael. ‘It’s good luck for me to get a morning off.’ ‘But you can’t ride!’ ‘Oh, Annie.’ He wanted to hold her.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
He edged around her as she made the tea, afraid of the touch he longed for.
The rain was falling heavily. When Jean got up she looked out of the window and shook her head. It only happened about twice a year that they didn’t ride out, and usually it was as a result of a hard, hard frost which left the roads like glass and the fields as solid as concrete. Michael looked out again and understood. It was sheeting down out there. It was the kind of rain that drenched you as you made a dash for the c...ar; that made roads into streams; that swept the stableyard for you and left the sweepings in neat piles around the edges of the drains.
Jean poured two cups of tea and returned upstairs. Michael poured two more. He and Annie sat at the kitchen table to drink them.
‘It’s my fault,’ said Annie. ‘I’m bad luck.’ ‘Where did you get that idea?’ She shrugged. ‘It’s the same wherever I go.’ ‘Well, you’re not bad luck here,’ said Michael. ‘It’s good luck for me to get a morning off.’ ‘But you can’t ride!’ ‘Oh, Annie.’ He wanted to hold her.
What to read after Annan Water?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Kate Thompson to read onlineMoreLess
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