I might almost say of despair; for the light and sunshine of my house had been extinguished. All that was left on earth of my young wife, except the memory of a sainted life and of a too brief happiness, was lying still and cold in the chamber above us. Annual Register - Página 112editado por - 1890Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
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...had been extinguished. All that was left on earth of my young wife, except the memory of a sainted life and of a too brief happiness, was lying still...in the chamber above us. Mr. Cobden called upon me, and addressed me, as you might suppose, with words of condolence. After a time he looked up and said,... | |
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