Phyllis Bottome, Ironstone (1917)
“ Heather, sea, and clean, keen wind as sweet as wild honey were parts of Mary's existence. She never noticed them, because she had never been without them. She lived at Trelinnock, which has a population of one hundred and twenty people, sees a newspaper once a week, and generally has a post in the course of twenty-four hours unless there should be too heavy a gale blowing. Mary sat on the edge of the cliff because it was a quiet, place in which to think about David. David was also a part of Mary's existence, and it is not until things go wrong that you begin to think about your existence. ”
