Nedelja, Januar 16, 2011

How good is

How good is life in an attic at twenty, she murmured. Then, turning to him, she held out her hands. I could find it good, she said with a soft little falter in her voice, even at twentytwo. Everything passes in review before my bench, sooner or later. The two, going by with transfigured faces, stopped. Lets tell dominie, said julien. I waved a jaunty hand. I know already, said i, even if it hadnt been announced to a waiting world. Whwhwhy, stammered bobbie with a blush worth a mans waiting a

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