Read "The Stray Lamb" by Thorne Smith online for free on Textopian. Full text with search, annotations, highlights, and AI-powered reading aids.
SANDRA looked up from her drum. "It's a shame we haven't a camera," she observed. It was.
Mr. Lamb was lying majestically beside an uprooted tree. Its reaching branches still drew vital sap that nourished fresh green leaves. The tawny coat of the lion was splashed with pointed shadows. They shifted over the great, still body as small, inquisitive breezes searched through the arms of the fallen tree.