No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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Pagina 22
... face . In the cart behind sat Bella , wrapped in a dark plaid . The two children lay close against her ; they both slept peacefully . Hamish caught a glimpse of Alex's face , but Bella would not move to let him see Jean ; the old ...
... face . In the cart behind sat Bella , wrapped in a dark plaid . The two children lay close against her ; they both slept peacefully . Hamish caught a glimpse of Alex's face , but Bella would not move to let him see Jean ; the old ...
Pagina 25
... face bewildered . When she saw who it was , her little hands fluttered towards him joyfully , and the plaid fell from round her shoulders . Her soft dark hair curled untidily about her face , and she looked so much of a child gazing up ...
... face bewildered . When she saw who it was , her little hands fluttered towards him joyfully , and the plaid fell from round her shoulders . Her soft dark hair curled untidily about her face , and she looked so much of a child gazing up ...
Pagina 31
... face of the sleeping boy a foul contagion , fighting against the fierceness and cleanness of life as it should be lived . He ran into the room , his powerful musical voice harsh with anger . They heard him and paused in their struggle ...
... face of the sleeping boy a foul contagion , fighting against the fierceness and cleanness of life as it should be lived . He ran into the room , his powerful musical voice harsh with anger . They heard him and paused in their struggle ...
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