He walked to the centre of the open space and listened. It was the call, the many-noted call, sounding more luringly and compellingly than ever before. And as never before, he was ready to obey. John Thornton was dead. The last tie was broken. Man and the claims of man no longer bound him.
Zaur Pwцитирует3 года назад
wide-spreading lawns
Lazar704цитирует8 часов назад
Old longings nomadic leap, Chafing at custom’s chain; Again from its brumal sleep Wakens the ferine strain.”
Signora Shoganцитирует16 дней назад
He was older than the days he had seen and the breaths he had drawn. He linked the past with the present,
readwith.sammyцитирует8 месяцев назад
walked to the centre of the open space and listened. It was the call, the many-noted call, sounding more luringly and compellingly than ever before. And as never before, he was ready to obey. John Thornton was dead. The last tie was broken. Man and the claims of man no longer bound him.
readwith.sammyцитирует8 месяцев назад
He walked to the centre of the open space and listened. It was the call, the many-noted call, sounding more luringly and compellingly than ever before. And as never before, he was ready to obey. John Thornton was dead.
readwith.sammyцитирует8 месяцев назад
Death, as a cessation of movement, as a passing out and away from the lives of the living, he knew, and he knew John Thornton was dead.
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undesirable acquaintance
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