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Pagina 40
The evening repast had consisted of a few crumbled oatcakes and some scones , but glorying in a physical strength which put him beyond the touch of ordinary human needs , he had dwelt upon the future triumph of his determination and not ...
The evening repast had consisted of a few crumbled oatcakes and some scones , but glorying in a physical strength which put him beyond the touch of ordinary human needs , he had dwelt upon the future triumph of his determination and not ...
Pagina 113
and into the kitchen premises cut her off from all human aid . There was no light save a dull flicker which was cast from the candles in the hall beneath . Through the narrow aperture of the bedroom door , which was left ajar ...
and into the kitchen premises cut her off from all human aid . There was no light save a dull flicker which was cast from the candles in the hall beneath . Through the narrow aperture of the bedroom door , which was left ajar ...
Pagina 203
Here in the very shadow of St. Paul's , which he thought of as a crystallization of man's craving for beauty , the streets were thronged by evil , eager humanity to watch a fellow human deprived of life . Everything seemed worthless and ...
Here in the very shadow of St. Paul's , which he thought of as a crystallization of man's craving for beauty , the streets were thronged by evil , eager humanity to watch a fellow human deprived of life . Everything seemed worthless and ...
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