Unmarked6698
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
"I promise you faithfully," says Mona. Then some one puts on her again the coat she had taken off such a short time since, and some one else puts on her sealskin cap and twists her black lace round her white throat, and then she turns to go on her sad mission. All their joy is turned to mourning, their laughter to tears. "You are tired," says he, tenderly..
453 people found this
review helpful
kez_ h (Kez_h)
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
‘Fix me the apple on his head’.”I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
Moses stared, wondering at this unusual compliment.
658 people found this
review helpful
Conrad
"Yes, darling." "It is nearly over," he gasps, painfully. "Say good-by to me. Do not quite forget me, not utterly. Give me some small place in your memory, though—so unworthy." How he wanted to look back! How he longed to see if his friend was really rising from that bit of blackened bone! But Talking Rock was strong-hearted. He controlled his desires. On and on he ran, and then—behind him the light tread of running feet, a firm hand gripped his shoulder, and a loved voice said, "Why so fast, my friend?" and stopping and turning, Talking Rock found himself face to face with Red Robe. He could not believe what he saw, and had to pinch himself and to hold his friend hard in his arms to believe that all this was real. "It is terrible," says Mona, with such exceeding earnestness that he could have hugged her on the spot..
298 people found this
review helpful