The Creative Reader: An Anthology of Fiction, Drama, Poetry |
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Strana 52
I had never cared for her and would have hidden myself if I'd seen her coming . She was to blame , I'm certain , for her son's vices . If they were vices , but I'm very far from admitting that they were . At any rate he was generous ...
I had never cared for her and would have hidden myself if I'd seen her coming . She was to blame , I'm certain , for her son's vices . If they were vices , but I'm very far from admitting that they were . At any rate he was generous ...
Strana 53
I couldn't help pitying her a little , for I knew that he had never cared a mite for her and had never troubled to disguise the fact I left the trees and the red pool and the struggling caterpillar , for I knew that she would never ...
I couldn't help pitying her a little , for I knew that he had never cared a mite for her and had never troubled to disguise the fact I left the trees and the red pool and the struggling caterpillar , for I knew that she would never ...
Strana 418
I wanted it also because I shall never , never be able to marry you , never ! ( HAEMON is stupefied and mute ; then he moves a step toward her . ) Haemon ! You took a solemn oath ! You swore ! Leave me quickly .
I wanted it also because I shall never , never be able to marry you , never ! ( HAEMON is stupefied and mute ; then he moves a step toward her . ) Haemon ! You took a solemn oath ! You swore ! Leave me quickly .
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