 ... in the face, Volodya went out of the diningroom. Ten minutes later he was walking along the road to the station, and was glad of it. Now he felt neither frightened nor ashamed; he breathed freely and easily. About half a mile from the station, he...  Ned's Motto, Or, Little by Little - Page 25by Sarah Stuart Robbins - 1868 - 256 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Sarah Stuart Robbins - 1878 - 184 pages
...she would not feel that his father was dead without his telling her. Telling her!—how could he ? He sat down on a stone by the side of the road, and...were, over and over, the three words, ' Father is dead!—father is dead I' The cold autumn wind numbed him, and the dead leaves piled up against his... | |
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...neither frightened nor ashamed; he breathed freely and easily. About half a mile from the station, he sat down on a stone by the side of the road, and gazed at the sun, which was half hidden behind a barrow. There were lights already here and there at... | |
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...neither frightened nor ashamed; he breathed freely and easily. About half a mile from the station, he sat down on a stone by the side of the road, and gazed at the sun, which was half hidden behind a barrow. There were lights already here and there at... | |
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