Overland Monthly: Devoted to the Development of the Country, Volume 15A. Roman and Company, 1965 |
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Page 130
... voice filled the emptiness and made the desolation eloquent . Often she had lis- tened to that voice , and always it had brought her rest : " Roberta , never al- low yourself to be tempted to take a hap- piness which shall bring sorrow ...
... voice filled the emptiness and made the desolation eloquent . Often she had lis- tened to that voice , and always it had brought her rest : " Roberta , never al- low yourself to be tempted to take a hap- piness which shall bring sorrow ...
Page 270
... voice spoke more than his words , and his face was flushed with earnest feeling . But Roberta , preoccupied as she had been and was , did not see his face , and his voice always filled her with delicious tremors . She answered : " If ...
... voice spoke more than his words , and his face was flushed with earnest feeling . But Roberta , preoccupied as she had been and was , did not see his face , and his voice always filled her with delicious tremors . She answered : " If ...
Page 340
... voice sound in the vesper hymn , but a celestial choir would be the gainer . Later , one of the sisters came in , but seeing Sister Agatha lying as if asleep , she had gone out again , promising to come in later and share the watch with ...
... voice sound in the vesper hymn , but a celestial choir would be the gainer . Later , one of the sisters came in , but seeing Sister Agatha lying as if asleep , she had gone out again , promising to come in later and share the watch with ...
Contents
A Barbaric Yawp | 34 |
A Fantasy of Roses | 75 |
After Two Hundred Years | 87 |
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