KEEPERS OF THE FOREST

“Dermot, your tea’s ready.” It was his wife calling from the kitchen.
He was about to start on a new set when he discovered he was low on wood. There was a little piece of African blackwood but all the ebony was gone on the last set. He was pleased about them – they played beautifully. They’d gone to Australia poor things. The heat, what would it do to them? Still at least the chap could play. Uillean pipes are sensitive to humidity. They might be alright. Where was it they went? Brisbane, it was humid there, subtropical, the chap had said.
“Dermot,” the call came again. This time he heeded it and went through to the

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Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Texte: alastair macleod
Bildmaterialien: alastair macleod ;"tropical forest" purchased from dreamstime royalty free photos
Lektorat: alastair macleod
Übersetzung: typeset in doradani
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 22.12.2012
ISBN: 978-3-7309-0487-9

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