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The comfort of her presence and the feel of her cheek , which was soft in an inexpressible way , made the child cling to her as though all the horrors of darkness were still around her . Mama had sung to her , and rocked her to and fro ...
The comfort of her presence and the feel of her cheek , which was soft in an inexpressible way , made the child cling to her as though all the horrors of darkness were still around her . Mama had sung to her , and rocked her to and fro ...
Pagina 177
It blazed brightly , wavering very slightly in the soft breeze . After a while he rose quietly , walking in the soft , drenched grass at the road - side lest he should break the tranced silence . Slowly he climbed the road towards the ...
It blazed brightly , wavering very slightly in the soft breeze . After a while he rose quietly , walking in the soft , drenched grass at the road - side lest he should break the tranced silence . Slowly he climbed the road towards the ...
Pagina 272
from the parlour , and then the soft , rounded notes of Allison's voice . Music had always the power to soothe him . He stood silent and listened . Gently the words came to him : “ Thou'll break ma heart , thou bonnie bird That sings ...
from the parlour , and then the soft , rounded notes of Allison's voice . Music had always the power to soothe him . He stood silent and listened . Gently the words came to him : “ Thou'll break ma heart , thou bonnie bird That sings ...
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