Unmarked6698
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
"I will do as you ask," she says, wondering when the interview will come to an end. "I want that root digger," said the woman. "Let our son have the little dog." No sooner thought than done! Laying his gun carefully upon the ground, he looks around him to see by what means he shall gain possession of this lucky fern which is growing, deeply rooted in its native soil, far above him..
453 people found this
review helpful
kez_ h (Kez_h)
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
🌟 Discover the Ultimate Self-Earning Experience at top self earning app!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
🃟 Immerse yourself in the enchanting world of dragon vs tiger prediction and experience the power of ancient legends. Predict the outcome of the dragon vs tiger battle to reveal your destiny. Join us now for a gaming experience like no other.
658 people found this
review helpful
Conrad
When she is gone, Geoffrey walks impatiently up and down the small hall, conflicting emotions robbing him of the serenity that usually attends his footsteps. He is happy, yet full of a secret gnawing uneasiness that weighs upon him daily, hourly. Near Mona—when in her presence—a gladness that amounts almost to perfect happiness is his; apart from her is unrest. Love, although he is but just awakening to the fact, has laid his chubby hands upon him, and now holds him in thrall; so that no longer for him is that most desirable thing content,—which means indifference. Rather is he melancholy now and then, and inclined to look on life apart from Mona as a doubtful good. "No, no; I think not. Come here, Geoffrey; do. It is the queerest thing,—like a riddle. See!" He says this quickly, yet fearfully. If she should take his proposal badly, what shall he do? He stares with flattering persistency upon a distant donkey that adorns a neighboring field, and calmly awaits fate. It is for once kind to him. Mona, it is quite evident, fails to see any impropriety in his speech. "Well?" says Violet, who is smiling, and seems to see a joke where Mona fails to see anything amusing..
298 people found this
review helpful