No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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... side , it had the same intangible might . The sense of all this beauty wasted , tore at the mind of the young minister ; somewhere behind the eyes which shone in the faces of these men there must be the white flame , the immortal soul ...
... side , it had the same intangible might . The sense of all this beauty wasted , tore at the mind of the young minister ; somewhere behind the eyes which shone in the faces of these men there must be the white flame , the immortal soul ...
Pagina 47
... side to side ! " Emboldened by his acquiescent silence , she brushed her lips gently over his forehead . He had not heard what she had said ; his eyes , with the torchlight flare of intelligence , gazed to the far peaks flanking the ...
... side to side ! " Emboldened by his acquiescent silence , she brushed her lips gently over his forehead . He had not heard what she had said ; his eyes , with the torchlight flare of intelligence , gazed to the far peaks flanking the ...
Pagina 265
... side of McLellan , a side of which he had 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 ...
... side of McLellan , a side of which he had 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 ...
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