No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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... dark purple , a steady light shone from a cottage on the point . The rocky scraps of Islands across the strait looked like odd prehistoric sea - monsters . The darkness seemed almost to move about them , so rapidly did it fall . The ...
... dark purple , a steady light shone from a cottage on the point . The rocky scraps of Islands across the strait looked like odd prehistoric sea - monsters . The darkness seemed almost to move about them , so rapidly did it fall . The ...
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... dark , stone - flagged hall of the Manse , he heard the thin note of the piano coming from the parlor , and then the soft rounded notes of Allison's voice . Music had always the power to soothe him ; he stood silent and listened ...
... dark , stone - flagged hall of the Manse , he heard the thin note of the piano coming from the parlor , and then the soft rounded notes of Allison's voice . Music had always the power to soothe him ; he stood silent and listened ...
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... dark head was thrown back , the mouth was slightly open , but no breath came from between the lips . She stood ... dark four - poster , her dark eyes shadowed with weariness , her face dead white beneath her tumbled dark hair . " What is ...
... dark head was thrown back , the mouth was slightly open , but no breath came from between the lips . She stood ... dark four - poster , her dark eyes shadowed with weariness , her face dead white beneath her tumbled dark hair . " What is ...
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