
Maybe they will return.
It will be in Spring at Dusk.
...it had been a long journey but it was still there as they remembered as only those from the South remember.
"Rivington" - because of course it was their home and of course all great houses are named.
This is the dream.
Reality is a bit different, but may become the dream of another person, another family in another time.
The entry light must have wiring;

perhaps flowers again.
Horses.
But not in my lifetime.