Free Snow Goose by Paul Gallico, Angela Barrett

 
    THIS IS A BORZOI BOOK
    PUBLISHED BY ALFRED A. KNOPF, INC.
    Text copyright 1940 by the Curtis Publishing Co.
    Copyright renewed 1968 by Paul Gallico
    Illustrations copyright © 1992 by Beth Peck
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    Alfred A. Knopf, Inc., New York, and simultaneously
    in Canada by Random House of Canada Limited, Toronto.
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    0987654321
    Designed by Eileen Rosenthal
    Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
    Gallico, Paul, 1897-1976 The Snow Goose /
    by Paul Gallico; illustrated by Beth Peck.
    Summary: Against the backdrop of World War II, friendship develops between a lonely crippled painter and a village girl, when together they minister to an injured snow goose.
    ISBN 0-679-80683-0 (trade)-ISBN 0-679-90683-5 (lib. bdg.)
    I. Dunkerque (France), Battle of, 1940—Juvenile fiction.
II. Dunkerque (France), Battle of, 1940—
    Fiction. 2. Geese—Fiction. 3. World War, 1939-1945—Fiction] I. Peck, Beth, ill.
    II.          Title. PZ7.G137sn 1992 [Fie] -dc20 90-46880
     
     
     
    For my parents,
    Esther and Irwin Peck
    BR
     
     
    The great marsh lies on the Essex coast between the village of Chelmbury and the ancient Saxon oyster-fishing hamlet of Wickaeldroth. It is one of the last of the wild places of England, a low, far-reaching expanse of grass and reeds and half-submerged meadowlands ending in the great saltings and mud flats and tidal pools near the restless sea.
    Tidal creeks and estuaries and the crooked, meandering arms of many little rivers whose mouths lap at the edge of the ocean cut through the sodden land that seems to rise and fall and breathe with the recurrence of the daily tides. It is desolate, utterly lonely, and made lonelier by the calls and cries of the wildfowl that make their homes in the marshlands and saltings—the wildgeese and the gulls, the teal and widgeon, the redshanks and curlews that pick their way through the tidal pools. Of human habitants there are none, and none are seen, with the occasional exception of a wild-fowler or native oyster-fishermen, who still ply a trade already ancient when the Normans came to Hastings.
    Grays and blues and soft greens are the colors, for when the skies are dark in the long winters, the many waters of the beaches and marshes reflect the cold and somber color. But sometimes, with sunrise and sunset, sky and land are aflame with red and golden fire.
    Hard by one of the winding arms of the little River Aelder runs the embankment of an old sea wall, smooth and solid, without a break, a bulwark to the land against the encroaching sea. Deep into a salting some three miles from the North Sea it runs, and there turns north. At that corner its face is gouged, broken, and shattered. It has been breached, and at the breach the hungry sea has already entered and taken for its own the land, the wall, and all that stood there.
    At low water the blackened and ruptured stones of the ruins of an abandoned lighthouse show above the surface, with here and there, like buoy markers, the top of a sagging fence-post. Once this lighthouse abutted on the sea and was a beacon on the Essex coast. Time shifted land and water, and its usefulness came to an end.
    Lately it served again as a human habitation. In it there lived a lonely man. His body was warped, but his heart was filled with love for wild and hunted things. He was ugly to look upon, but he created great beauty. It is about him, and a child who came to know him and see beyond the grotesque form that housed him to what lay within, that this story is told.
    It is not a story that falls easily and smoothly into sequence. It has been garnered from many sources and from many people. Some of it comes in the form of fragments from men who looked upon strange and violent scenes. For the sea has claimed its own and spreads its