The Luck of Roaring Camp: And Other Stories |
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Within an hour she had climbed , as it were , that rugged road that led to the stars
, and so passed out of Roaring Camp , its sin and shame , forever . I do not think
that the announcement disturbed them much , except in speculation as to the ...
Within an hour she had climbed , as it were , that rugged road that led to the stars
, and so passed out of Roaring Camp , its sin and shame , forever . I do not think
that the announcement disturbed them much , except in speculation as to the ...
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... bed , he walked down to the river and whistled reflectingly . Then he walked up
the gulch , past the cabin , still whistling with demonstrative unconcern . At a large
redwood tree he paused and retraced his steps , and again passed the cabin .
... bed , he walked down to the river and whistled reflectingly . Then he walked up
the gulch , past the cabin , still whistling with demonstrative unconcern . At a large
redwood tree he paused and retraced his steps , and again passed the cabin .
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when she passed ? Yes ; oh , yes ! She wished he was dead , — she was dead ,
— everybody was dead ; and her sobs broke forth anew . The master then ,
leaning over her , told her as well as he could what you or I might have said after
...
when she passed ? Yes ; oh , yes ! She wished he was dead , — she was dead ,
— everybody was dead ; and her sobs broke forth anew . The master then ,
leaning over her , told her as well as he could what you or I might have said after
...
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Three months had passed from the time of their first meeting , and the master was
sitting late one evening over the moral and sententious copies , when there came
a tap at the door , and again Mliss stood before him . She was neatly clad and ...
Three months had passed from the time of their first meeting , and the master was
sitting late one evening over the moral and sententious copies , when there came
a tap at the door , and again Mliss stood before him . She was neatly clad and ...
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Stirred by a passing breeze , the tree - tops rocked , and a long pencil of light
stole through their interlaced boughs full on ... putting the black hair back from her
forehead , kissed her ; and so , hand in hand , they passed out of the damp aisles
...
Stirred by a passing breeze , the tree - tops rocked , and a long pencil of light
stole through their interlaced boughs full on ... putting the black hair back from her
forehead , kissed her ; and so , hand in hand , they passed out of the damp aisles
...
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added ain't appeared asked beside better Bill boys cabin called camp child closed Colonel continued Culpepper dark Dick don't door evidently excitement expression eyes face fact feet figure fire Five Forks followed Fool gathered give grave hair half hand Hawkins head hill holding Jack Judge knew known lady laugh less light live looked Luck master ment Miggles mind Miss Mary Mliss moment morning Mother mountain natural never night Oakhurst offered once opened party passed pause perhaps person pines Pocket present Princess reached rest returned road Roaring Camp rose round Sandy seemed side silence slowly Smith's stepped stood stopped suddenly tell Tennessee's thing thought tion took tree turned usual voice waited walked woman young
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | The Luck of Roaring Camp: And Other Stories The Riverside Aldine series |
| المؤلف | Bret Harte |
| الإصدار | 6 |
| الناشر | Houghton, Mifflin, 1889 |
| أصلي من | جامعة هارفارد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 28 كانون الثاني (يناير) 2009 |
| عدد الصفحات | 279 من الصفحات |
| تصدير الاقتباس | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |