Forest SilverFar below, through the moonlit wood, the lake was visible again and the island in it. Dim, like a phantom ship, it lay in the silver waters and from the nearer end of it shone a narrow rectangle of light so dull and red and smoky looking that it seemed sinister in the bodiless and blanched moonshine. A novel rich in the period culture of the Lake District, Forest Silver unfolds a story of village life unsettled with the arrival of evacuees during the