It was a cold white day in High Street, and nothing to stop the wind slicing up from the docks, for where the squat and tall shops had shielded the town from the sea lay their blitzed flat graves marbled with snow and headstoned with fences. Dogs, delicate as cats on water, as though they had gloves on their paws, padded over the vanished buildings.
Mae Telesgop wedi gwneud pob ymdrech bosibl i sicrhau'r hawl i ddefnyddio'r deunydd sydd o dan hawlfraint a geir ar y wefan hon. Mae Telesgop yn ymwrthod yn llwyr hyd y bo'r gyfraith yn caniatau รข phob cyfrifoldeb ac atebolrwydd o unrhyw fath lle bo anghywirdeb neu gamlywiad mewn cysylltiad ag unrhyw ddeunydd a geir ar y wefan hon. Ni chaniateir lawrlwytho neu ail-greu'r deunydd a geir ar y wefan hon mewn unrhyw fodd.
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Hawlfraint y testun / Text copyright: David Higham, Llundain / London
