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- Autorius: Bret Harte
- Leidėjas: Max Bollinger
- Metai: 2016
- Puslapiai: 162
- ISBN: 9781911535140
- ISBN-10: 1911535145
- ISBN-13: 9781911535140
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- Kalba: Anglų
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Excerpt from Openings in the Old Trail: How I Went to the Mines
It was high hot noon on the Casket Ridge. Its very scant shade was restricted to a few dwarf Scotch firs, and was so perpendicularly cast that Leonidas Boone, seeking shelter from the heat, was obliged to draw himself up under one of them, as if it were an umbrella. Occasionally, with a boy's perversity, he permitted one bared foot to protrude beyond the sharply marked shadow until the burning sun forced him to draw it in again with a thrill of satisfaction. There was no earthly reason why he had not sought the larger shadows of the pine-trees which reared themselves against the Ridge on the slope below him, except that he was a boy, and perhaps even more superstitious and opinionated than most boys.
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- Autorius: Bret Harte
- Leidėjas: Max Bollinger
- Metai: 2016
- Puslapiai: 162
- ISBN: 9781911535140
- ISBN-10: 1911535145
- ISBN-13: 9781911535140
- Formatas: ACSM ?
- Kalba: Anglų
Excerpt from Openings in the Old Trail: How I Went to the Mines
It was high hot noon on the Casket Ridge. Its very scant shade was restricted to a few dwarf Scotch firs, and was so perpendicularly cast that Leonidas Boone, seeking shelter from the heat, was obliged to draw himself up under one of them, as if it were an umbrella. Occasionally, with a boy's perversity, he permitted one bared foot to protrude beyond the sharply marked shadow until the burning sun forced him to draw it in again with a thrill of satisfaction. There was no earthly reason why he had not sought the larger shadows of the pine-trees which reared themselves against the Ridge on the slope below him, except that he was a boy, and perhaps even more superstitious and opinionated than most boys.
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