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I looked at her niece , she looked sullenly at me , we both looked at the old woman . “ You are Irish , ' the niece said after a while . “ Yes , ' I said . “ I am Irish . ' She nodded , and the three of us looked out at the falling ...
I looked at her niece , she looked sullenly at me , we both looked at the old woman . “ You are Irish , ' the niece said after a while . “ Yes , ' I said . “ I am Irish . ' She nodded , and the three of us looked out at the falling ...
Pagina 134
When I did it she looked up at me and I never saw such terror , such contempt , such disgust , such disappointment in any human being's eyes . She looked at me as if I was filth . I put back the strap and I said , “ Forget it .
When I did it she looked up at me and I never saw such terror , such contempt , such disgust , such disappointment in any human being's eyes . She looked at me as if I was filth . I put back the strap and I said , “ Forget it .
Pagina 166
She looked at him , she looked at Regan , she looked at the portrait . Then she edged Halligan aside , stood before the portrait , and , one hand on her hip , extended her silence to two minutes . ' Isn't it stu – PEN - dous , Valerie ?
She looked at him , she looked at Regan , she looked at the portrait . Then she edged Halligan aside , stood before the portrait , and , one hand on her hip , extended her silence to two minutes . ' Isn't it stu – PEN - dous , Valerie ?
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