Half Loaves: A StoryDuffield, 1911 - 377 páginas |
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... night to the Christ in the gilt plaster glory over the altar ; the children would stop their games a minute and run in after their mothers , their little wooden shoes clat- tering up the aisle ; the men would talk on , standing about ...
... night to the Christ in the gilt plaster glory over the altar ; the children would stop their games a minute and run in after their mothers , their little wooden shoes clat- tering up the aisle ; the men would talk on , standing about ...
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... night , strong in her decision , she felt that she never should need any one again , unless it were Maria Domenica to bake her bread and pour her wine , and Bacè to bring sheaves of white narcissus in from the garden . The memory of ...
... night , strong in her decision , she felt that she never should need any one again , unless it were Maria Domenica to bake her bread and pour her wine , and Bacè to bring sheaves of white narcissus in from the garden . The memory of ...
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... tell me , " said Florida . " I told Jack I was going to tell you . I've told him so all along , but I said I meant it to - night . And he said he'd never forgive me , and he never will . And I don't want him to . I 34 HALF LOAVES.
... tell me , " said Florida . " I told Jack I was going to tell you . I've told him so all along , but I said I meant it to - night . And he said he'd never forgive me , and he never will . And I don't want him to . I 34 HALF LOAVES.
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... night what she meant to do . For the minute she forgot everything else , and heard Jack saying , " I can't let my little girl go away , I'd miss her so . " If he were sweet , like that , she'd stay on , just for a word or a look , in ...
... night what she meant to do . For the minute she forgot everything else , and heard Jack saying , " I can't let my little girl go away , I'd miss her so . " If he were sweet , like that , she'd stay on , just for a word or a look , in ...
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... night that she felt would be really a good - bye , somehow , all suddenly , it was Illsboro who most counted in her leaving . The duchess , in the ante - room , turning from the supper tray , with a glass of port wine in one hand and a ...
... night that she felt would be really a good - bye , somehow , all suddenly , it was Illsboro who most counted in her leaving . The duchess , in the ante - room , turning from the supper tray , with a glass of port wine in one hand and a ...
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afraid Alicia asked baby Bacè beautiful better caffè campanile castle lady chaise longue Chichetta child close Colla Bassa cried crowd dark door dreadful dream dress duchess Evelyn everything eyes face felt fire Flori Florida frightfully garden house gave Gerrard Gianin Giulin glad gone hands happy hate hills hurt Illsboro Jack knew lady's laughed Léonie light Ligurian listen little girl lived London Bridge looked madame Madonna Maria Domenica Marietta meant minute Monna Lia morning mother narcissus never night olive woods paese painted lady path perhaps piazza Pippo poor little thing remember reverendo seemed shadow shoulders Signorina Soeu somehow standing stay stone stood stopped strange sweet talk tell Teré terrace thought to-morrow Toinetta told touch town turned understand unhappy Vanini Ventimiglia voice waiting walls wanted watched wind woman women wondered
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Página 103 - London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is falling down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady.
Página 2 - ... display his already well-trained intellectual muscle. Is not that favourite, that characteristic, Greek paradox, that it is impossible to be taught, and therefore useless to seek, what one does not know already, after all the expression of an empirical truth ? — Meno. After what manner Socrates will you seek for that which you do not know at all — what it is ? For what sort of thing, among the things you know not, will you propose as your object of search? Or even if you should have lighted...
Página 312 - Ho fatto tante lagrime e poi tante, Quanti sassetti a fabbricare un monte, Quanti sospiri a guadagnà
Página 266 - Vorrei morir di morte piccinina, Morta la sera e viva la mattina. Vorrei morire, e non vorrei morire, Vorrei veder chi mi piange e chi ride; Vorrei morir, e star sulle finestre, Vorrei veder chi mi cuce la veste; Vorrei morir, e stare sulla scala, Vorrei veder chi mi porta la bara: Vorrei morir, e vorre' alzar la voce, Vorrei veder chi mi porta la croce.
Página 312 - Fiorin d' abeto ! Ho perso lo mio Amor, son disperato : ho perso lo mio Amor : gli vado dreto.
Página 243 - La lece, at the foot of the bed, her face hidden in her hands, emitted a stifled sob.
Página 90 - It was the worst thing that had ever happened to her. The fire was still burning, the room was full of soft, thick, dimly red gloom.
Página 309 - Fior di cipresso. Accenditi, candela, in su quel masso, Fa lume all
Página 67 - Signorina had sat on the little three-legged stool before the fire, her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands, telling herself stories.
Página 150 - Signorina must go to her at once. I do not know what would have happened if the Signorina had not come. This way, I pray the Signorina.