The Wide, Wide World. Warner Susan

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Название The Wide, Wide World
Автор произведения Warner Susan
Жанр Языкознание
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       Susan Warner

      The Wide, Wide World

      e-artnow, 2020

       Contact: [email protected]

      EAN: 4064066057930

       Chapter I

       Chapter II

       Chapter III

       Chapter IV

       Chapter V

       Chapter VI

       Chapter VII

       Chapter VIII

       Chapter IX

       Chapter X

       Chapter XI

       Chapter XII

       Chapter XIII

       Chapter XIV

       Chapter XV

       Chapter XVI

       Chapter XVII

       Chapter XVIII

       Chapter XIX

       Chapter XX

       Chapter XXI

       Chapter XXII

       Chapter XXIII

       Chapter XXIV

       Chapter XXV

       Chapter XXVI

       Chapter XXVII

       Chapter XXVIII

       Chapter XXIX

       Chapter XXX

       Chapter XXXI

       Chapter XXXII

       Chapter XXXIII

       Chapter XXXIV

       Chapter XXXV

       Chapter XXXVI

       Chapter XXXVII

       Chapter XXXVIII

       Chapter XXXIX

       Chapter XL

       Chapter XLI

       Chapter XLII

       Chapter XLIII

       Chapter XLIV

       Chapter XLV

       Chapter XLVI

       Chapter XLVII

       Chapter XLVIII

       Chapter XLIX

       Chapter L

       Chapter LI

       Chapter LII

      CHAPTER I

       Table of Contents

      Enjoy the spring of love and youth,

       To some good angel leave the rest,

       For time will teach thee soon the truth,

       "There are no birds in last year's nest."

      —Longfellow.

      "Mamma, what was that I heard papa saying to you this morning about his lawsuit?"

      "I cannot tell you just now. Ellen, pick up that shawl and spread it over me."

      "Mamma!—are you cold in this warm room?"

      "A little—there, that will do. Now, my daughter, let me be quiet awhile—don't disturb me."

      There was no one else in the room. Driven thus to her own resources, Ellen betook herself to the window and sought amusement there. The prospect without gave little promise of it. Rain was falling, and made the street and everything in it look dull and gloomy. The foot-passengers plashed through the water, and the horses and carriages plashed through the mud; gaiety had forsaken the side-walks, and equipages were few, and the people that were out were plainly there only because they could not help it. But yet Ellen, having seriously set herself to study everything that passed, presently became engaged in her occupation; and her thoughts travelling dreamily from one thing to another, she sat for a long time with her little face pressed