No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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Pagina 35
... night before came back to him with disturbing clarity . He shud- dered , and then a slow anger began to grow in his mind . He burnt with indignation at the thought of himself standing in the passage out- side the 35 CHAPTER III ...
... night before came back to him with disturbing clarity . He shud- dered , and then a slow anger began to grow in his mind . He burnt with indignation at the thought of himself standing in the passage out- side the 35 CHAPTER III ...
Pagina 260
... began to assail him once more . It was a year since he had come to Glenlee and everything that had seemed to him so important at the time seemed to have dwindled to nothing . What had he done , after all ? Had he brought happiness to ...
... began to assail him once more . It was a year since he had come to Glenlee and everything that had seemed to him so important at the time seemed to have dwindled to nothing . What had he done , after all ? Had he brought happiness to ...
Pagina 268
... began to go from me , I felt myself de- feated by the strangeness of the people . Some- times they seemed hardly human , as though they knew of things I did not and were inca- pable of realizing an ideal such as I had set up before me ...
... began to go from me , I felt myself de- feated by the strangeness of the people . Some- times they seemed hardly human , as though they knew of things I did not and were inca- pable of realizing an ideal such as I had set up before me ...
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