Knygos.lt klubas Knygos.lt nariams
18,75 €
-30%
Įprastai
26,79 €
The Call of the South
The Call of the South
Knygos.lt klubas Knygos.lt nariams
18,75 €
-30%
Įprastai
26,79 €
  • Išsiųsime per 12–18 d.d.
A mile away the white beach of a little, land-locked bay shimmered under the morning sun, and the drooping fronds of the cocos hung listless and silent, waiting for the rising of the south-east trade. "Paul," I said, "it is very hot here. Come on shore with me to the native village, where it is cooler, and I will make you a big drink of lime-juice." I helped him to rise-for he was weak from a bad attack of New Guinea fever-and two of our native crew assisted him over the side into my whaleboat.…

The Call of the South (el. knyga) (skaityta knyga) | Louis Becke | knygos.lt

Atsiliepimai

(3.83 Goodreads įvertinimas)

Aprašymas

A mile away the white beach of a little, land-locked bay shimmered under the morning sun, and the drooping fronds of the cocos hung listless and silent, waiting for the rising of the south-east trade. "Paul," I said, "it is very hot here. Come on shore with me to the native village, where it is cooler, and I will make you a big drink of lime-juice." I helped him to rise-for he was weak from a bad attack of New Guinea fever-and two of our native crew assisted him over the side into my whaleboat. A quarter of an hour later we were seated on mats under the shade of a great wild mango tree, drinking lime-juice and listening to the lazy hum of the surf upon the reef, and the soft croo, croo of many "crested" pigeons in the branches above.

Knygos.lt klubas
Knygos.lt nariams
18,75 €
-30%
Įprastai
26,79 €
Kaina registruotiems pirkėjams
Prisijunkite ir už šią prekę
gausite 0,27 Knygų Eurų!?
Išsiųsime per 12–18 d.d.
Įsigykite dovanų kuponą
Daugiau

A mile away the white beach of a little, land-locked bay shimmered under the morning sun, and the drooping fronds of the cocos hung listless and silent, waiting for the rising of the south-east trade. "Paul," I said, "it is very hot here. Come on shore with me to the native village, where it is cooler, and I will make you a big drink of lime-juice." I helped him to rise-for he was weak from a bad attack of New Guinea fever-and two of our native crew assisted him over the side into my whaleboat. A quarter of an hour later we were seated on mats under the shade of a great wild mango tree, drinking lime-juice and listening to the lazy hum of the surf upon the reef, and the soft croo, croo of many "crested" pigeons in the branches above.

Atsiliepimai

  • Atsiliepimų nėra
0 pirkėjai įvertino šią prekę.
5
0%
4
0%
3
0%
2
0%
1
0%
(rodomas nebus)
× Akcija + knyga už 1ct