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Pagina 114
His tone was weary and reproachful . Allison laid the child back in the bed and turned to go with Hamish . ... His voice was almost harsh with weariness . “ Let the child be , ” he said . “ Dreams are only dreams . She is quiet now .
His tone was weary and reproachful . Allison laid the child back in the bed and turned to go with Hamish . ... His voice was almost harsh with weariness . “ Let the child be , ” he said . “ Dreams are only dreams . She is quiet now .
Pagina 171
There was at the bottom of his hatred a consciousness of man's divine spirit and a love of freedom , which glowed through all his actions and made life one long struggle for him , but not a weary struggle without hope .
There was at the bottom of his hatred a consciousness of man's divine spirit and a love of freedom , which glowed through all his actions and made life one long struggle for him , but not a weary struggle without hope .
Pagina 200
Weary and bewildered , Hamish felt as though he must clap his hands over his ears . Always slow and thoughtful of speech , except when roused to anger or passionate emotion , he was swamped by the quick patter of Mr. Towser .
Weary and bewildered , Hamish felt as though he must clap his hands over his ears . Always slow and thoughtful of speech , except when roused to anger or passionate emotion , he was swamped by the quick patter of Mr. Towser .
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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