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soft film of whispering unity which had enveloped Allison and the child . “ Is the child ill ? ” he inquired , resting his hand on the edge of the bed . “ You left the door open , my dear , when you came upstairs , and my papers were ...
soft film of whispering unity which had enveloped Allison and the child . “ Is the child ill ? ” he inquired , resting his hand on the edge of the bed . “ You left the door open , my dear , when you came upstairs , and my papers were ...
Pagina 252
The child obeyed , but she could not meet his penetrating gaze . Hamish hated shiftiness . ' What did you come for ? ” he asked sternly . Answer me now , at once . " “ Nothing , ” faltered the child . Her mind was blurred with the ...
The child obeyed , but she could not meet his penetrating gaze . Hamish hated shiftiness . ' What did you come for ? ” he asked sternly . Answer me now , at once . " “ Nothing , ” faltered the child . Her mind was blurred with the ...
Pagina 297
The child Barnabas gave her pleasure . ... which had been tortured and twisted when Andrew went , and then torn to pieces when she saw her children lying cold and strange in their cots , had given way with the strain , and fallen dead .
The child Barnabas gave her pleasure . ... which had been tortured and twisted when Andrew went , and then torn to pieces when she saw her children lying cold and strange in their cots , had given way with the strain , and fallen dead .
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Allison answer appeared baby beautiful began Bella beneath beside blue boat brain child closed clouds cold continued corner dark dead dear door drew entered existence eyes face fear feel feet fell felt fingers fire followed forward gazed gently gleaming Glenlee gone grey hair hall Hamish hand happiness hard head hear heard heart heavy hills human hurried Jean kind knew land leave light lived London looked Lord Mama Manse mind minister mist moment mountains moved never night once passed perhaps Presently quietly road rose round seemed seen shadow shoulder side silence Simon sleep slowly smiled snow soft sometimes sound spirit spoke standing stone stood strange stretched suddenly tears things thought turned voice watched weary wind window woman