Belinda, with a modest self-possession quite her own, promptly answered for this Spectre in a low, clear voice:
The lights extinguished; by the hearth I leant,
Half weary with a listless discontent.
The flickering giant shadows, gathering near.
Closed round me with a dim and silent fear;
All dull, all dark; save when the leaping flame,
Glancing, lit up The Picture’s ancient frame.
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语言 英语 ● 格式 EPUB ● ISBN 9782291071075 ● 文件大小 0.2 MB ● 出版者 Publisher s24148 ● 发布时间 2019 ● 下载 24 个月 ● 货币 EUR ● ID 7060396 ● 复制保护 无