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Retired entrepreneur Geoff Duck’s debut novel explores the retreat of nature in the deep countryside of North Devon, the unravelling of traditional farming society and the lingering influence of pagan folklore in the rural imagination. With its mysterious sacred groves and ancient farmhouses, macabre carvings of green men in medieval churches and dark wooded valleys, the scene is set for a story of psychological intrigue and suspense
Under the green woods
I walk alone.
Once all the fields were mine.
And the trees were mine.
The hills,
The spired coppices,
The straight drills.
Now I must share them-
With tractor-stink,
With harvest-slasher-
But I still find ways
To slip the seeds back
Into the furrow,
To watch them grow-
Remembered,
Or forgot.
And still I am the green man
And still I walk the fields,
And though the land seems empty
It is filled with life,
And though I am forgotten
I still remember,
And I still observe.
— JOHN MATTHEWS
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