A very little boy stood upon a heap of gravel for the honor of Rum Alley. He was throwing stones at howling urchins from Devil’s Row who were circling madly about the heap and pelting at him.His infantile countenance was livid with fury. His small body was writhing in the delivery of great, crimson oaths.’Run, Jimmie, run! Dey’ll get yehs, ’ screamed a retreating Rum Alley child.’Naw, ’ responded Jimmie with a valiant roar, ’dese micks can’t make me run.’Howls of renewed wrath went up from Devil’s Row throats. Tattered gamins on the right made a furious assault on the gravel heap. On their small, convulsed faces there shone the grins of true assassins. As they charged, they threw stones and cursed in shrill chorus.
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Språk Engelska ● Formatera EPUB ● ISBN 9783730987544 ● Filstorlek 0.7 MB ● Utgivare BookRix ● Publicerad 2014 ● Nedladdningsbara 24 månader ● Valuta EUR ● ID 6754918 ● Kopieringsskydd utan