than this field and the view across it — I'm taking that crop now, and later I shall gather in the rowen of goldenrod and aster, and the red and yellow of the maple trees — and store it all away in my bank — to live on next winter." It was some... Great Possessions: A New Series of Adventures - الصفحة 103بواسطة Ray Stannard Baker - 1917 - عدد الصفحات: 208عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| David Grayson - 1917 - عدد الصفحات: 248
...southern wall ? Aren't they valuable?" "Huh! "said Horace.' "I've rarely seen anything more beautiful," V I stopped at the top of the hill to look for a moment...either of us spoke again, but I could see from the corner of my eye that mighty things were going on inside of Horace ; and suddenly he broke out into... | |
| David Grayson, Ray Stannard Baker - 1917 - عدد الصفحات: 250
..."Huh!"said Horace. "Well, I've just been cropping them. And have you observed the wind in the grass—and those shadows along the southern wall ? Aren't they...of the maple trees— and store it all away in my bank—to live on next winter." It was some time before either of us spoke again, but I could see from... | |
| David Grayson - 1917 - عدد الصفحات: 250
...':*"•~ — ,,,.,,, r . ^ , i/jL'i •;< ; . • ...- tY J>:~. ' , I ••• X •;LT ;:. j. ; • I said, "than this field and the view across it —...either of us spoke again, but I could see from the corner of my eye that mighty things were going on inside of Horace; and suddenly he broke out into... | |
| Rollo La Verne Lyman, Howard Copeland Hill - 1925 - عدد الصفحات: 718
...southern wall? Aren't they valuable?" "Huh!" said Horace. "I've rarely seen anything more beautiful," I said, "than this field and the view across it —...either of us spoke again, but I could see from the corner of my eye that mighty things were going on inside of Horace; and suddenly he broke out into... | |
| Leverett Samuel Lyon, A. Marie Butler - 1927 - عدد الصفحات: 600
...southern wall ? Aren't they valuable ? " "Huh! "said Horace. "I've rarely seen anything more beautiful," I said, "than this field and the view across it —...either of us spoke again, but I could see from the corner of my eye that mighty things were going on inside of Horace ; and suddenly he broke out into... | |
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