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СодержаниеIt is my intention to write shortly and desire her to come to me at Madeira.
During this interval, even Adele was seldom sent for to his presence, and all my acquaintance with him was confined to an occasi
Young women have committed similar follies often before, and have repented them in poverty and obscurity often before
Не has no sense of humour. He is nothing but an old stick.
He could the cat as it brushed past the spot where he lay huddled
It was the bit of the art of an Old Bailey tactician, in which he found great relief
The passenger booked by this history, was on the coach-step, getting in, the two other were close behind him and about to follow
Jamie had his own business and though was greedy enough considered it his duty to help the poor.
He then said that she was a daughter of a French opera-dancer towards whom he had once cherished what he called a "grande passio
Jamie was sitting in his lion's chair, but this morning he was not dressed.
The looks of all of them were terribly dark, repressed, and revengeful, as they listened the countryman's story
She couldn't lost her family again, it was her only treasure
Saylah glanced at Saylah, who stood at Jamie's bedside as she had all morning.
You think my spirit is too strong, but you are wrong. I am a fool and weak, but this I have not chosen to let you see
She remembered how he had laughed that night with Paul's head on his lap and Jamie listening intently
Saylah stared at the Island – visitor. How had he guessed her thoughts, well - hidden from the eyes of most Whites?
I watched it ascending the drive with indifference … the coach stopped in front of the house the door – bell rang loudly the new
On that same occasion I learned, for the first time, from her communications to Koleili that my father had been a poor seaman
They all looked from the coachman to the guard, and from the guard to the coachman and listened
I was a precocious actress in her eyes
They taught and trained Indian girl-children
While I paced softly on, the last sound I expected to hear in so still a region, a laugh struck my ear. It was curious, distinct
The girl felt the water whisper around her toes. Though it was icy cold, she laughed aloud
The jury were swearing in and Mr. Attorney-General was making to speak
After dinner that night, Saylah joined the family and though it was very small it was the best family, it was her family
She had forgotten the midday sun beyond these shrouded windows, the family who dwelt outside this little room, even Julian who s
And the strong can be very lonely.
When in doubt, blame the French
There was no possibility of taking of a walk that day
You think I have no feelings and that I can do without one bit of love or kindness but I cannot live so
You've got a dutiful mother, my boy. You've got a religious mother, my son
It was nothing to her that his wife was to be made a widow.
Kitkuni could speak with the wind, trees, hills, she was a bright poet in her village
The passenger booked by this history, was on the coach-step, getting in, the two other passengers were close behind him and abou
They all looked from the coachman to the guard, and from him to the coachman again and listened
The President required the name of that citizen? The accused explained that the citizen was his first witness.
He had absolutely forgotten an Indian servant, a girl-servant, was to arrive today to help Flora with her heavy load of chores
I see that child who lay upon her bosom and who bore my name, a man winning his way up in that path of life, which once was mine
The child was born on a night of moon and thunder and a wind that sang high, sweet and clear, naming this a night of miracles, i
As often as the driver rested horses and brought them to a stand, with a wary "Wo – ho! So – ho – then!" the near leader
Tanu noticed a little beetle, she was sitting and watching it doing its business
I wanted the gold because it was rare and beautiful. Because few had ever touched it, held it in their hands, shaped it to remak
Nature is my mother, she gives me strength to live and to love
I must hurry up Sophia is waiting for me. Hurry! Hurry! The Sun will soon rise, and He won't wait!
Saylah heard a strange sound, something or somebody was out of the door
It was as if someone had crept in while he slept and stolen the beaten heart of the village
But Bessie used to take herself off to the lively regions of the kitchen and the housekeeper's room
My friend is dead, my neighbour is dead, my love, the darling of my soul, is dead…
He is alive. Greatly changed, it is too probable, almost a wreck, it is possible
There were moments when I was bewildered by the terror he inspired… but Mrs. Reed was blind and deaf on the subject
It puzzles me now with what absurd sincerity I doated on this little toy; half-fancying it alive and capable of sensation
He had known many Indians as they came and went helping with the harvest, the housework, whatever must be done to keep the ranch
Your money came out of, or went into, wormy old wooden drawers, particles of which flew up your nose and down your throat when t
The stone faces on the outer walls stared blindly at the black night for three heavy hours…
Defarge sold a very thin wine at the best of times but it would seem to have been an unusually thin wine that he sold at that ti
I remember her as a thin young woman with black hair, dark eyes, very nice features and good clear complexion
It was a gentle action, but not gently done; a very remarkable transformation had come over him in a few seconds
Miss Temple is very good and very clever and very gentle, she is above all the rest because she knows far more than they do
She was tall and thin, with a slender waist, not at all like a sturdy, stocky bodies of the other Indian girls
It was her Indian character that made her afraid nobody
Troublesome, careless child and what are you doing now?
Silently, she thanked the spirits for leading her to the school where she had met the white doctors
If you could kindly mention now, for instance, what nine times ninepence are… it would be so encouraging
Flora sang gaily, her voice carrying through the house, bringing with it the enticing fragrance of simmering seafood and baking
The two younger of the trio had grey beaver
Two of those pictures were known to her, she saw them in her dreams
A chapter having been read twice and the books were closed
Mrs. Fairfax was dusting some vases of fine purple spar, which stood on a sideboard
Have mercy! Have mercy, Aunt Reed!
It made her suffer, it made her feel pain… "Go away! Leave me alone!" – she cried in the darkness trying to forget this fear
I wished the wind to howl more wildly, the gloom to deepen to darkness and the confusion to rise to clamour.
"They will notice we're gone and come after us"- Paul said
Theron squinted, trying to see, but the foliage was too thick
To them you are a spirit, they speak to you and hear your words, but you were not born to be a spirit. You deserve a husband, ch
Would you like to drink or could you eat anything
After the words died, she looked at Julian, changed by the firelight and the presence of his father
Then learn from me, not to judge by appearances
And that punishment you made me suffer because your wicked boy struck, knocked me down for nothing
I am not your dear; I can't lie down, send me to school soon, Mrs. Reed, for I hate to live here
They often chattered, sitting in the kitchen
I was not praying against you, I was praying for you