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Pàgina 38
“I'll walk.” “Are you that poor 2 Let me pay for the cab. You can't walk to the
hospital. It's three miles.” “That's not far.” “It won't be his money, if that's what you
mean. I have some of my own. I have been saving it for something, I don't know
what.
“I'll walk.” “Are you that poor 2 Let me pay for the cab. You can't walk to the
hospital. It's three miles.” “That's not far.” “It won't be his money, if that's what you
mean. I have some of my own. I have been saving it for something, I don't know
what.
Pàgina 107
“We can eat for about six days more.” “All right. Then what?” “It was the mild
weather. Like time had stopped and us with it, like two chips on a pond. So I didn't
think to worry, to watch. So I'm going to walk to the village. It's only twelve miles.
“We can eat for about six days more.” “All right. Then what?” “It was the mild
weather. Like time had stopped and us with it, like two chips on a pond. So I didn't
think to worry, to watch. So I'm going to walk to the village. It's only twelve miles.
Pàgina 190
He took to walking, slogging and plunging in the waist-deep drifts, not to not see
her; it's because I can't breathe in there, he told himself; once he went up to the
mine even, the deserted gallery dark now of the extravagant and unneeded bulbs
...
He took to walking, slogging and plunging in the waist-deep drifts, not to not see
her; it's because I can't breathe in there, he told himself; once he went up to the
mine even, the deserted gallery dark now of the extravagant and unneeded bulbs
...
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