 | Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1872 - 466 halaman
...child!' Tears almost choked him, but he was soon roused by a rustling among the bushes, and now indeed he really saw a tall black figure approach him, with a white cap on his head, and a milk white pigeon flew before it. He started up, but was so weak his legs sunk under... | |
 | Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1880 - 430 halaman
...!' Tears almost choked him, but he was soon roused by a rustling among the bushes, and now indeed he really saw a tall black figure approach him, with a white cap on his head, and a milk white pigeon flew before it. He started up, but was so weak his legs sunk under... | |
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Oh, my father, who art in heaven,' he sobbed out, ' forsake not a poor lost child !' Tears almost choked him, but he was soon roused by a rustling among the bushes, and now indeed he really saw a tall black figure approach him, with a white cap on his... 