Not indolently soft, like that which sifts in green shadow through the leafage of a summer garden, but tense, alertly and mysteriously expectant, was the silence of the forest. It was somehow like a vast bubble of glass, blown to a fineness so tenuous that a small sound, were it but to strike the one preordained and mystic note, might shatter it down in loud ruin.
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Limba Engleză ● Format EPUB ● ISBN 9786050342864 ● Mărime fișier 1.0 MB ● Editura Charles G. D. Roberts ● Publicat 2014 ● Descărcabil 24 luni ● Valută EUR ● ID 5105011 ● Protecție împotriva copiilor DRM social