During a pedestrian trip last summer, through one or two of the river counties of New York, I found myself, as the day declined, somewhat embarrassed about the road I was pursuing. The land undulated very remarkably; and my path, for the last hour, had wound about and about so confusedly, in its effort to keep in the valleys, that I no longer knew in what direction lay the sweet village of B—, where I had determined to stop for the night. The sun had scarcely shone—strictly speaki...
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لغة الإنجليزية ● شكل PDF ● ISBN 9781507732106 ● حجم الملف 0.6 MB ● الناشر Edgar Allan Poe ● نشرت 2015 ● للتحميل 24 الشهور ● دقة EUR ● هوية شخصية 5068341 ● حماية النسخ DRM الاجتماعية