| George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1868 - Страниц: 796
...to show you," she said, smiling. And then little Mary came in, in her little brown Holland overall, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She was the most lovely child I ever saw. I know when I say this that everybody will immediately think... | |
| Mrs. Oliphant (Margaret) - 1889 - Страниц: 344
...to show you,' she said smiling. And then little Mary came in, in her little brown holland overall, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She was the most lovely child 1 ever saw. I know when I say this that everybody will immediately think... | |
| Sergio Kokis - 2002 - Страниц: 358
...look ridiculous. One day she arrived at my place in the middle of the afternoon without any warning, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She was very pretty, without any trace of her former look, and was very offhand as her eyes wandered over... | |
| Caroline Upcher - 2002 - Страниц: 356
...other person she had ever encountered. As they walked to the car, Hector slipped his arm around her as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She was oblivious to the fact that she had drunk so much that if he had not supported her she would have... | |
| Alison Prince - 2004 - Страниц: 180
...Tom about what she'd called 'women who have to be paid', and here she was, sitting beside one of them as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She felt her face blush scarlet. Daisy was watching her. 'Don't know much, do you?' she said. 'No,' said... | |
| Rakhel Feygenberg - 2007 - Страниц: 202
...railroad station her loyal servant Afanas carried her suitcases and she walked arm in arm with Benya as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She behaved like a heroine to her mother, too. Afanas told her that the family in Rodnikove was doing well... | |
| Stanley Rumm - 2007 - Страниц: 309
...how they'd gain her trust, then dump her in the country. "Stretch the ole' legs" he had said to her as if it was the most natural thing in the world. She rocked her head left and right on the back of her hands on the wall as she bawled and wailed now. It... | |
| Sylvia A. Witmore - 2008 - Страниц: 432
...her body writhed beneath his and she cried out, her nails gripping the taut muscles of his shoulders. As if it was the most natural thing in the world, she moved against his strength, curling quickly around him, snuggling closer to find his sensual warmth.... | |
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