Louisa May Alcott: 16 Novels in One Volume (Illustrated Edition). Луиза Мэй Олкотт

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Название Louisa May Alcott: 16 Novels in One Volume (Illustrated Edition)
Автор произведения Луиза Мэй Олкотт
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href="#ulink_d87d2615-97f9-593f-8d3f-5f41142c63d5">He stood at the foot, like a lion in the path

       Beth was soon able to lie on the study sofa all day

       The Jungfrau

       Popping in her head now and then

       He sat in the big chair by Beth's sofa

       Shall I tell you how?

       Bless me, what's all this?

       For Mrs. John Brooke

      Home of the Little Women

       A small watchman's rattle

       Tail-piece

       The First Wedding

       Artistic Attempts

       Her foot held fast in a panful of plaster

       Please don't, it's mine

       Tail-piece

       Literary Lessons

       A check for one hundred dollars

       Tail-piece

       Domestic Experiences

       Both felt desperately uncomfortable

       A bargain, I assure you, ma'am

       Laurie heroically shut his eyes while something was put into his arms

       Calls

       She took the saddle to the horse

       It might have been worse

       The call at Aunt March's

       Tail-piece

       You shall have another table

       Bought up the bouquets

       Tail-piece

       Flo and I ordered a hansom-cab

       Every one was very kind, especially the officers

       I've seen the imperial family several times

       Trying to sketch the gray-stone lion's head on the wall

       She leaned her head upon her hands

       Now, this is filling at the price

       Up with the Bonnets of Bonnie Dundee

       I amused myself by dropping gingerbread nuts over the seat

       Thou shalt haf thy Bhaer

       He waved his hand, sock and all

       Dis is mine effalunt

       I sat down upon the floor and read and looked and ate

       Tail-piece

       In the presence of three gentlemen

       A select symposium

       He doesn't prink at his glass before coming

       Jo stuffed the whole bundle into the stove

       He put the sisters into the carriage

       He laid his head down on the mossy post

       O Jo, can't you?

       Tail-piece

       With her head in Jo's lap, while the wind blew healthfully over her

       Tail-piece

       He hurried forward to meet her

       Here are your flowers