No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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Pagina 91
... baby was born about midnight , and still Hamish had not returned . Bella had despatched John through the darkness to fetch the doctor from Strathnairn , which lay north- ward about nine miles from Glenlee . It took John a considerable ...
... baby was born about midnight , and still Hamish had not returned . Bella had despatched John through the darkness to fetch the doctor from Strathnairn , which lay north- ward about nine miles from Glenlee . It took John a considerable ...
Pagina 94
... baby ? A son- " she said tonelessly . He was overcome with emotion for a moment , and could only hold her hand against the roughness of his coat . Then he began to talk in hushed tones about the doctor's being absent from Strathnairn ...
... baby ? A son- " she said tonelessly . He was overcome with emotion for a moment , and could only hold her hand against the roughness of his coat . Then he began to talk in hushed tones about the doctor's being absent from Strathnairn ...
Pagina 245
... baby David , after one sudden little whimper , had lain quite still and silent , and it seemed to Hamish that there was mockery in his dark hazel eyes , which of course was impossible , the child was not a year old . This child of his ...
... baby David , after one sudden little whimper , had lain quite still and silent , and it seemed to Hamish that there was mockery in his dark hazel eyes , which of course was impossible , the child was not a year old . This child of his ...
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