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256 pages, Hardcover
First published August 24, 2004
The black moor stretched before them, disappearing into a dark gray wash that might have been sky or sea or the ends of the earth. The snow continued to fall, but here it did not lie. The moor was vast, malevolent and borderless, and it claimed the water itself, for the freezing black pools into which, in time, dogs and lambs and even men and their horses would innocently stray, slide and drown.