Archer
The Archer by Abe There, in the gloom, was a typical Welsh cottage: small,square, all stone and slate. A candle burned in a window. Gwenneth went to the door and knocked. A woman answered thedoor, dressed in black, just like the "witches" on Welshpostcards. "Pardon me," said Gwenneth, "but could you tell me where Imight be able to rent a room for the night?" Sternly, the woman looked down on Gwenneth, who was all...