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Pagina 35
... great rent in his shirt , seemed something hateful and degraded to him , and the sly stupidity in the drunken face of the sleeping boy a foul contagion , fighting against the fierceness and cleanness of life as it should be lived .
... great rent in his shirt , seemed something hateful and degraded to him , and the sly stupidity in the drunken face of the sleeping boy a foul contagion , fighting against the fierceness and cleanness of life as it should be lived .
Pagina 111
He lived in Heaven , which was all golden . But the mystery did not stop there , because there was Jesus , who was His son , who was kind to everyone , but Jesus was also God . Then there was something still more mysterious called “ the ...
He lived in Heaven , which was all golden . But the mystery did not stop there , because there was Jesus , who was His son , who was kind to everyone , but Jesus was also God . Then there was something still more mysterious called “ the ...
Pagina 297
Where that part had been was a dull ache , but the rest of her lived on . She pitied Hamish . How odd , she thought , that would have sounded a year ago . He was so confident of himself and of God , and sometimes so childishly ...
Where that part had been was a dull ache , but the rest of her lived on . She pitied Hamish . How odd , she thought , that would have sounded a year ago . He was so confident of himself and of God , and sometimes so childishly ...
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