... long silence. Mary sat down again. She was very quiet, looking up absently at the branches and glossy leaves overhead, still smiling a little, still with a great light in her eyes. All the latent ambition had been stirred into activity within her.... The Wages of Sin: A Novel - Стр. 226авторы: Lucas Malet - 1891 - Страниц: 595Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
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...defendu, ei si ette en donnera a son amour de gladiateur? Mon Dieu, c'est amusant, comme le diable se mele de tout!' 'Fifteen, love — game!' cried...assurance that she had the capacity of emerging, that she 'could an' if she would,' was superb to Mary Crookenden. It filled her heart to overflowing with proud... | |
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