No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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Pagina 107
... never saw Him as you saw Papa or Captain Fraser the factor , or Sir Ian the laird . He lived in Heaven , which was all golden . But the mystery did not stop there , because there was Jesus , who was his son , who was kind to every one ...
... never saw Him as you saw Papa or Captain Fraser the factor , or Sir Ian the laird . He lived in Heaven , which was all golden . But the mystery did not stop there , because there was Jesus , who was his son , who was kind to every one ...
Pagina 122
... never even noticed - and you're out of breath , too - my long strides - they always get me into trouble - why , ma ... never saw you , who were just beside me . " He looked down , smiling . Allison was bewildered . She had never heard ...
... never even noticed - and you're out of breath , too - my long strides - they always get me into trouble - why , ma ... never saw you , who were just beside me . " He looked down , smiling . Allison was bewildered . She had never heard ...
Pagina 265
... never obtained a glimpse before . " I wonder why you never went ? " said Ha- mish slowly . " Was there nothing that you wished to do in the world , that you went on living in this dark schoolhouse year after year ? Or was there no ...
... never obtained a glimpse before . " I wonder why you never went ? " said Ha- mish slowly . " Was there nothing that you wished to do in the world , that you went on living in this dark schoolhouse year after year ? Or was there no ...
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