Drums of AutumnRandom House Publishing Group, 26 окт. 2004 г. - Всего страниц: 1120 NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER • The fourth book in Diana Gabaldon’s acclaimed Outlander saga, the basis for the Starz original series. “Unforgettable characters . . . richly embroidered with historical detail.”—The Cincinnati Post What if you knew someone you loved was going to die? What if you thought you could save them? How much would you risk to try? Claire Randall has gone to find Jamie Fraser, the man she loved more than life, and has left half her heart behind with their daughter, Brianna. Claire gave up Jamie to save Brianna, and now Bree has sent her mother back to the mysterious Scottish warrior who was willing to give his life to save them both. But a chilling discovery in the pages of history suggests that Jamie and Claire’s story doesn’t have a happy ending. Brianna dares a terrifying leap into the unknown in search of her mother and the father she has never met, risking her own future to try to change history . . . and to save their lives. But as Brianna plunges into an uncharted wilderness, a heartbreaking encounter may strand her forever in the past . . . or root her in the place she should be, where her heart and soul belong. |
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... nodded at Duncan. “I must say I'm of your mind, Duncan.” He leaned back against the wall of the tavern, glancing casually around the crowded room. “D'ye no feel the eyes on your back?” A chill ran down my own back, despite the trickle ...
... nodded at Duncan. “I must say I'm of your mind, Duncan.” He leaned back against the wall of the tavern, glancing casually around the crowded room. “D'ye no feel the eyes on your back?” A chill ran down my own back, despite the trickle ...
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... nodded, and with a wary glance at Rollo, took a platter of roasted oysters from the tray. “Ah, the pity of it.” Duncan Innes was quite drunk by now. He sat slumped against the wall, his armless shoulder riding higher than the other ...
... nodded, and with a wary glance at Rollo, took a platter of roasted oysters from the tray. “Ah, the pity of it.” Duncan Innes was quite drunk by now. He sat slumped against the wall, his armless shoulder riding higher than the other ...
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... nodded toward a nearby gravestone. “Sit down, Sassenach,” he said. “Ye shouldna be standing so long.” I had cracked the tibia of my left leg in the shipwreck, and while it had healed quickly, the leg still ached sometimes. “I'm all ...
... nodded toward a nearby gravestone. “Sit down, Sassenach,” he said. “Ye shouldna be standing so long.” I had cracked the tibia of my left leg in the shipwreck, and while it had healed quickly, the leg still ached sometimes. “I'm all ...
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... nodded back, face carefully blank. I didn't know quite how he contrived to look commanding, wearing nothing but a pair of damp and dirt-stained breeks, but he managed it. He looked the visitor over, taking in every detail of his ...
... nodded back, face carefully blank. I didn't know quite how he contrived to look commanding, wearing nothing but a pair of damp and dirt-stained breeks, but he managed it. He looked the visitor over, taking in every detail of his ...
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... nodded and took a half step back. “Go, then,” he said quietly. “We will not hinder ye.” Bonnet took an audible breath; I could see the big frame relax, shoulders slumping under the cheap linen shirt. “Thank you,” he said. He wiped a ...
... nodded and took a half step back. “Go, then,” he said quietly. “We will not hinder ye.” Bonnet took an audible breath; I could see the big frame relax, shoulders slumping under the cheap linen shirt. “Thank you,” he said. He wiped a ...
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