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 | Charles Dickens - 1846 - Страниц: 550
...rapid river. He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it...his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his drearn, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1847 - Страниц: 364
...rapid river. He feltforced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it...her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. 274 When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light began to sparkle... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 296
...He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke ita way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless,...breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. When the day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light began to sparkle... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1847 - Страниц: 368
...rapid river. He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it...a word from Florence, who was always at his side, restotcd him to himself; and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, -•'d... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 730
...rapid river. He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it...Floy of his dream, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 564
...rapid river. He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it...breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. when its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 752
...sometimes, to try to stop it—to stem it with his childish hands—or choke its way with sand— wd when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out!...who was always at his side, restored him to himself; u»d leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. By little and little... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1852 - Страниц: 572
...rapid river. He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it...breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. when its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the... | |
 | J. B. Syme - 1852 - Страниц: 196
...rapid river. He felt forced sometimes to try to stop it, — to stem it with his childish hands, — or choke its way with sand ; and when he saw it coming on resistless, he cried out ! But a word from his sister Florence, who was always at his side, restored him to himself, and, leaning his poor head... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1860 - Страниц: 196
...rapid river. He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it...Floy of his dream, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured... | |
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