No Second SpringFrederick A. Stokes Company, 1933 - 304 pagine |
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Pagina 121
... smile , so that she smiled back at him , hoping that he would not notice how out of breath she was . She carried a basket on her arm , in which there had been some bread which she had dis- tributed among the crofters . Suddenly he ...
... smile , so that she smiled back at him , hoping that he would not notice how out of breath she was . She carried a basket on her arm , in which there had been some bread which she had dis- tributed among the crofters . Suddenly he ...
Pagina 223
... smiled at him then , excusing her silliness , but he did not smile back . " Before I was married I had sisters to whom I could talk of these silly fancies , and so I forgot about them and seemed to share them with other people ...
... smiled at him then , excusing her silliness , but he did not smile back . " Before I was married I had sisters to whom I could talk of these silly fancies , and so I forgot about them and seemed to share them with other people ...
Pagina 265
... smiled slowly , shaking his massive head . The Highland lilt had disap- peared from his voice and he spoke in a low , mellow , cultured voice . Hamish sat down once more . He was at- tracted by this new side of McLellan , a side of ...
... smiled slowly , shaking his massive head . The Highland lilt had disap- peared from his voice and he spoke in a low , mellow , cultured voice . Hamish sat down once more . He was at- tracted by this new side of McLellan , a side of ...
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