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e parents rested their weary limbs after the day’s labour was over. On a shelf in one corner lay two Bibles, with a few religious books and tracts. The little room had two windows: a lovely prospect of hills, woods, … Continue reading →

of that last terror, when he or I shall pass away into the shadows and the other will be left alone for ever. It is when I ponder upon that scene that I realize what our friendship has become, that … Continue reading →

odo lo confieso, juzgo y siento como vos lo creéis, juzgáis y sentís – respondió el derrengado caballero-. Dejadme levantar, os ruego, si es que lo permite el golpe de mi caída, que asaz maltrecho me tiene. Ay

Sí, es verdad; lo había olvidado. Aquellas palabras echaban por tierra todas mis reflexiones de la mañana, todas las esperanzas de la jornada. Sin embargo, empecé a habituárme a sus modales y no me fui, cosa que evidentemente hubiera hecho … Continue reading →

Ah! El número veintisiete. Sí, veintisiete repitió Montecristo. Y le parecía oír aún la voz del abate Faria, cuando le pedía su nombre, diciéndole aquel número a través de la muralla. V

He never wearied of observing it when simply “loafing” up in the air, as at present. The sun was fairly above the eastern horizon, though clouds drifted along in scattered masses, and it was as yet impossible to tell what … Continue reading →

to relieve him of his burden. So he kept treading water and fighting Puss off as best he was able. It was no easy task, since he still had his baseball shoes on; and swimming in one’s clothes is always … Continue reading →

was the fact that the imperiled lad had been endeavoring to strike him in the face at the time of his submersion in the waters of Sunrise Lake. Not a single word did he utter, but throwing off his coat, … Continue reading →

d you’ll taste just as tender and juicy by any name.” So little Maya hung in the shade of the blackberry vine, close to the ground, completely at the mercy of the cruel spider, who intended her to die by … Continue reading →

sus ojos centellantes. Rápidamente reunió hasta mil doscientos hombres, y puesto a su cabeza marchó a los Andes proclamando el furor y el exterminio. La infeliz Ocollo respiró en su opresión en el momento que ya no sabía qué partido … Continue reading →