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Pagina 49
His arms were both around her , and with a powerful swing he half - lifted her into the seat . The bright , clear light that shone in his eyes tempted her to lean forward , laying her cheek against his . “ There's room for Jean between ...
His arms were both around her , and with a powerful swing he half - lifted her into the seat . The bright , clear light that shone in his eyes tempted her to lean forward , laying her cheek against his . “ There's room for Jean between ...
Pagina 52
chance , happening to look behind , finds that he has left the peak behind him unaware , and that he is travelling hourly farther from it , and he cannot return , he cannot wait , he must always go forward . The bright reflection thrown ...
chance , happening to look behind , finds that he has left the peak behind him unaware , and that he is travelling hourly farther from it , and he cannot return , he cannot wait , he must always go forward . The bright reflection thrown ...
Pagina 67
And then one of them stepped forward slowly and quietly . " My boat is lying below the Minnoch Creek , " he said gently . " I will come with you for your gear . " Hamish turned . A young man stood before him , short and dark , his face ...
And then one of them stepped forward slowly and quietly . " My boat is lying below the Minnoch Creek , " he said gently . " I will come with you for your gear . " Hamish turned . A young man stood before him , short and dark , his face ...
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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