IT was Christmas Eve. The snow had clad the rolling hills in white, as if in preparation for the sacred morrow. The winds, boisterous all day long, at fall of night ceased to roar amidst the naked forest, and now, the silent industry of the falling flakes made of pine and spruce tall white tents. At last, as the darkness grew, a deepening stillness came on hill and valley, and all nature seemed to wait expectant of the coming of the Christmas time. …
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Limba Engleză ● Format EPUB ● Pagini 25 ● ISBN 9783750415393 ● Mărime fișier 3.5 MB ● Vârstă 17-8 ani ● Editura Books on Demand ● Publicat 2019 ● Ediție 1 ● Descărcabil 24 luni ● Valută EUR ● ID 7254396 ● Protecție împotriva copiilor DRM social