No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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... shoulder , and hide her stinging , cringing hands beneath the folds of his great cape . Her face was in the shadow , but something in the dejected droop of her slight shoulders , weighed down by the vast plaid in which they were wrapped ...
... shoulder , and hide her stinging , cringing hands beneath the folds of his great cape . Her face was in the shadow , but something in the dejected droop of her slight shoulders , weighed down by the vast plaid in which they were wrapped ...
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... shoulder . She awoke with a quick startled cry , looking up into his 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 ...
... shoulder . She awoke with a quick startled cry , looking up into his 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 ...
Pagina 27
... shoulder to assist herself to rise ; for a moment Hamish forgot the various purposes that had been surging through his active brain , his ideas for righting the fireplace , his inten- tion of quietening the drunken brawl beneath -he ...
... shoulder to assist herself to rise ; for a moment Hamish forgot the various purposes that had been surging through his active brain , his ideas for righting the fireplace , his inten- tion of quietening the drunken brawl beneath -he ...
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