Joan Merryweather and Other TalesHenry S. King & Company, 1874 - 320 стор. |
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... fires crept up lazily towards the blue September sky . The fields outlying the noisy impromptu city were strewn with prostrate beasts of burden , swelter- ing under the burning sun . Children moaned in their sleep under the vans and ...
... fires crept up lazily towards the blue September sky . The fields outlying the noisy impromptu city were strewn with prostrate beasts of burden , swelter- ing under the burning sun . Children moaned in their sleep under the vans and ...
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... fire . Soon he heard a voice proceed from it , in answer to Joan . " Ay , to be sure , wench , an ' a good thing too . Where's the use of a woman's hair ? your own mother's sister's daughter did the like . Wait , I'll get a sheet to put ...
... fire . Soon he heard a voice proceed from it , in answer to Joan . " Ay , to be sure , wench , an ' a good thing too . Where's the use of a woman's hair ? your own mother's sister's daughter did the like . Wait , I'll get a sheet to put ...
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... fire . Joan let down her hair . Arkdale rose , took from his pocket a pair of scissors , long and broad in the blades , rubbed them on his coat - sleeve , and approached her . He laid his hands on her head with a strange timidity of ...
... fire . Joan let down her hair . Arkdale rose , took from his pocket a pair of scissors , long and broad in the blades , rubbed them on his coat - sleeve , and approached her . He laid his hands on her head with a strange timidity of ...
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... as if by magic , from Arkdale's pockets , and by the cool , easy grace with which his guest possessed himself of some water from the pot over the fire . " My character , " said Arkdale , while preparing JOAN MERRYWEATHER . 31.
... as if by magic , from Arkdale's pockets , and by the cool , easy grace with which his guest possessed himself of some water from the pot over the fire . " My character , " said Arkdale , while preparing JOAN MERRYWEATHER . 31.
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... fire , " he went upstairs . Arkdale was a sound sleeper , accustomed to snatch his rest when and where he could ; but that night a very trivial and monotonous noise kept him awake . It was the sound of Joan's wheel . When he first ...
... fire , " he went upstairs . Arkdale was a sound sleeper , accustomed to snatch his rest when and where he could ; but that night a very trivial and monotonous noise kept him awake . It was the sound of Joan's wheel . When he first ...
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