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Pagina 73
Great trees grew round the Manse , planted at some earlier date , and looking strange among those naked hills . They were mighty trees , however : sycamores , ashes , beeches , firs ; even a Spanish chestnut grew here and there .
Great trees grew round the Manse , planted at some earlier date , and looking strange among those naked hills . They were mighty trees , however : sycamores , ashes , beeches , firs ; even a Spanish chestnut grew here and there .
Pagina 129
The western sky had lost its luminous light and lay as a faint yellow haze , fast fading to grey , the light dulling the outlines of the hills which had stood silhouetted so sharply against the sunset a quarter of an hour earlier .
The western sky had lost its luminous light and lay as a faint yellow haze , fast fading to grey , the light dulling the outlines of the hills which had stood silhouetted so sharply against the sunset a quarter of an hour earlier .
Pagina 192
The bright little face was lifted to his against the background of the cold hills plunged in shadow , hills where mist and cold and disease were waiting for a few months to pass before they let loose their chuckling legions to gather ...
The bright little face was lifted to his against the background of the cold hills plunged in shadow , hills where mist and cold and disease were waiting for a few months to pass before they let loose their chuckling legions to gather ...
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