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Pagina 118
But in the spring Jean would pad round the bush in her little cotton stockings , leaving her shoes in the copse , and she would hear the voice of God from the whin - bush . Then she must leave this world of the copse and face Bella with ...
But in the spring Jean would pad round the bush in her little cotton stockings , leaving her shoes in the copse , and she would hear the voice of God from the whin - bush . Then she must leave this world of the copse and face Bella with ...
Pagina 186
Uncertainty was beginning to leave Hamish . ... disturbed the serenity of his conscience : his journey would take some time ; was he justified in leaving his parish to the care of other ministers who would come and preach when they ...
Uncertainty was beginning to leave Hamish . ... disturbed the serenity of his conscience : his journey would take some time ; was he justified in leaving his parish to the care of other ministers who would come and preach when they ...
Pagina 296
She knew now partly why she could not leave him when every fibre of her being had cried out to her to go . With all his strength , he needed her . Allison recovered slowly from the birth of her fourth child , Barnabas .
She knew now partly why she could not leave him when every fibre of her being had cried out to her to go . With all his strength , he needed her . Allison recovered slowly from the birth of her fourth child , Barnabas .
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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