Die kind uit die wingerd | Fiction

Helene de Kock

One Sunday afternoon in the fall of 1918, a three-year old comes walking through the Vredenhoek vineyard into the Erasmus family’s inner circle. Nobody recognises the child and the infant can’t say where he comes from. Those who know don't want to tell, and so it remains for the next twenty years. Laurens yearns to know his true identity – for how can you be someone if you don't know...