I'm changed, and I can't tell what's my name, or who I am !" The by-standers began now to look at each other, nod, wink significantly, and tap their fingers against their foreheads. There was a whisper, also, about securing the gun, and keeping the old... Essays from the Sketch-book - Σελίδα 38 των Washington Irving - 1900 - 159 σελίδες Πλήρης προβολή -
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