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Sea Music
Sara MacDonald

A beautifully written novel with great emotional appeal, of family secrets and wartime heritage, set in Cornwall, London and Warsaw.The house and the cottage overlooking the sea, on the corner of the big estate, was home to three generations of the Tremain family. Fred Tremain, the country doctor who – with his wife, Martha, for whose sake he had become estranged from his family – came first to this beloved corner of England: Anna, the difficult, determined older child, now a highly successful solicitor; and Barnaby, the easy-going second child, now a vicar to the parish: and the beloved granddaughter, Lucy. It is she whose discoveries of family papers, hidden in the old cottage, brings to light the first of the wartime secrets and begins the process of questioning so many old fears and hatreds, and unlocking the way to new relationships and new loves.Sara Macdonald has created a wonderful range of characters, depicted with great tenderness and understanding, against a background of the human price paid for the upheavals caused by prejudice, violence and wars today and yesterday. A wonderful novel for all the fans of Anita Shreve and Rosamund Pilcher.

SARA MACDONALD

Sea Music

Copyright (#ulink_e91d6e38-744d-58b2-b47c-fbc0b0b8e118)

This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollinsPublishers 2003

Copyright © Sara MacDonald 2003

Lines taken from Old Man, Tears and Sowing from Collected Poems, copyright © Edward Thomas, reproduced by kind permission of Everyman’s Library

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Source ISBN: 9780007150731

Ebook Edition © DECEMBER 2013 ISBN: 9780007396740

Version: 2017-05-02

Dedication (#ulink_d7e59a01-6e76-5503-ab9a-ab442cb252a3)

For Milly Who says, the past is gone. The present is what matters, and the future.

Contents

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Title Page (#ufe69d2e3-4668-55bd-84da-155666526b0d)

Copyright (#u51e5cecf-8b12-5b37-9ed0-daee29fd47ec)

Dedication (#ud1df3d6b-b972-5a7b-9a79-ef294300527c)

Prologue (#udfa426c4-b857-5ffd-b495-f1341c33974c)

Chapter 1 (#ubc4d9afd-f88e-558b-99bc-7f338b8d2c10)

Chapter 2 (#ufda5a0ed-2b6c-51d6-b19e-accab214ef71)

Chapter 3 (#u703b336f-3fb2-599d-94c6-45502718da25)

Chapter 4 (#u92190bb9-ce6e-5864-8ca4-95dad1d6ef03)

Chapter 5 (#u9ad3289f-20e6-5242-bcee-04be180ca96d)

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Chapter 8 (#u6bf90e73-0535-5ab5-9212-282304ba6288)

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Chapter 13 (#uda6ff463-0ee9-59f2-a1cf-1b112f02edfb)

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Acknowledgements (#litres_trial_promo)

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Prologue (#ulink_24323ebf-5d99-50fc-821c-a92208e75c4a)

It is not cold here in this land of blue sea, but shafts of ice reach out to pierce my skin with memory of coldness. Sometimes I dream of snow and the muffled silence it brings. I dream of snow with the sun glistening on its smooth surface, catching tiny particles of blue ice, incandescent and blinding.

I wake in the dark in a strange place of fierce storms and I remember what horror can lie beneath the silent beauty of snow.

I listen to Fred breathing beside me, his body warm. He is far away in sleep and the faces swoop down at me in the dark, their voices hover in the air, like distant whispers I cannot capture.

I get out of bed, go downstairs and wander about the little cottage, afraid that this life is only a dream and I am about to wake. I sit in the corner chair by the window and wait for the sun to rise out of the black water.

I will hear Fred wake, I will hear the bed creak, then his bare footsteps coming down the stairs. He will come to where I sit and he will reach out gently to stop me rocking. He will fold me in his arms, then he will pick me up as if I weigh nothing, throwing his hair out of his eyes, as he carries me back up the stairs to bed.

He will hold me tight to him and I will breathe him into me. This is my life. I have this life now, here with him. I can feel him smiling into my hair as he tells me about the plans for our new house across the garden.

How can this beautiful man love me? But he does. He does.

I will not always be this in-between person who walks on the sand dunes above the glittering sea, watching my dark shadow move ahead of me as we walk together, the girl I was, the woman I am now.