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This man represented the spirit against which he felt he must fight , the spirit of degraded submission to the forces of nature . Hamish had turned to Simon one evening and with a note of weariness in his voice had said , “ There is ...
This man represented the spirit against which he felt he must fight , the spirit of degraded submission to the forces of nature . Hamish had turned to Simon one evening and with a note of weariness in his voice had said , “ There is ...
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There was at the bottom of his hatred a consciousness of man's divine spirit and a love of freedom , which glowed ... Men were evil , they had lost all sense of original blessedness , but still far down in their spirits burnt the fire ...
There was at the bottom of his hatred a consciousness of man's divine spirit and a love of freedom , which glowed ... Men were evil , they had lost all sense of original blessedness , but still far down in their spirits burnt the fire ...
Pagina 217
He was conscious of a moving spirit behind the earth ; everything that surrounded him seemed to bear truth to it : the minute petals and stamens of the tiny , creeping tormentil , or the magic colours and fins of the mackerel and ...
He was conscious of a moving spirit behind the earth ; everything that surrounded him seemed to bear truth to it : the minute petals and stamens of the tiny , creeping tormentil , or the magic colours and fins of the mackerel and ...
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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