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Pagina 11
Her face was in the shadow , but something in the dejected droop of her slight shoulders , weighed down by the vast plaid in which they were wrapped , arrested his eagerly working brain for a moment . He drew her close to him again and ...
Her face was in the shadow , but something in the dejected droop of her slight shoulders , weighed down by the vast plaid in which they were wrapped , arrested his eagerly working brain for a moment . He drew her close to him again and ...
Pagina 32
Joy surged into her tired brain ; nothing much seemed to matter to her now ; her babies were safe , and Hamish loved her - she felt sure of it from the expression of his face — and then the monotonous striking of the clock in the ...
Joy surged into her tired brain ; nothing much seemed to matter to her now ; her babies were safe , and Hamish loved her - she felt sure of it from the expression of his face — and then the monotonous striking of the clock in the ...
Pagina 279
Tumbled words of psalms came pouring forth , and then there was piteous sobbing because the poor little brain could not find some evading line . Once she laughed and held out one little hand . Oh , Mama , come quick and look at this ...
Tumbled words of psalms came pouring forth , and then there was piteous sobbing because the poor little brain could not find some evading line . Once she laughed and held out one little hand . Oh , Mama , come quick and look at this ...
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