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voice — and fled . . . . Ah ! but you should have seen stirring behind the dull , blurred glance of those eyes the spectre of the fear which had hunted her on that night three miles and a half to the door of Foster's cottage !
voice — and fled . . . . Ah ! but you should have seen stirring behind the dull , blurred glance of those eyes the spectre of the fear which had hunted her on that night three miles and a half to the door of Foster's cottage !
Strana 392
My voice is the one voice giving orders in this City ! It is no City if it takes orders from one voice . HAIMON . HA CREON . The State is the King ! HAIMON . Yes , if the State is a desert . CH ( Pause . ) CREON . HAIMON . CREON .
My voice is the one voice giving orders in this City ! It is no City if it takes orders from one voice . HAIMON . HA CREON . The State is the King ! HAIMON . Yes , if the State is a desert . CH ( Pause . ) CREON . HAIMON . CREON .
Strana 617
I should know that voice : it should be — but he is drowned ; and these are devils : O defend me ! STEPHANO . CALIBAN . STEPHANO . TRINCULO . STEPHANO . Four legs and two voices : a most delicate monster ! His forward voice now is to ...
I should know that voice : it should be — but he is drowned ; and these are devils : O defend me ! STEPHANO . CALIBAN . STEPHANO . TRINCULO . STEPHANO . Four legs and two voices : a most delicate monster ! His forward voice now is to ...
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