The Wild PalmsRandom House, 1939 - 337 pàgines In the rural wasteland of the South two inmates escape from a penitentiary, and two lovers, Harry Wilbourne and Charlotte Rittenmeyer, run away together. These two stories, played against each other, portray four desperate people trying to flee from poverty, decadence, and the violence of a world from which there is no escape. |
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Pàgina 174
... breath , speaking to no one now any more than the scream of the dying rabbit is ad- dressed to any mortal ear but rather an indictment of all breath and its folly and suffering , its infinite capacity for folly and pain , which seems to ...
... breath , speaking to no one now any more than the scream of the dying rabbit is ad- dressed to any mortal ear but rather an indictment of all breath and its folly and suffering , its infinite capacity for folly and pain , which seems to ...
Pàgina 257
William Faulkner. mouth and scarcely breathing , thinking , If that's it , then I can do it too and even if he cant ... breath- ing with infinitesimal care , his sober unceasing gaze going here and there constantly as he thought , What ...
William Faulkner. mouth and scarcely breathing , thinking , If that's it , then I can do it too and even if he cant ... breath- ing with infinitesimal care , his sober unceasing gaze going here and there constantly as he thought , What ...
Pàgina 283
... breath shallower and shallower and harder and harder and nearer and nearer the top of his lungs until in a moment it would escape the lungs altogether and there would indeed be no breath left anywhere forever , blinking steadily and ...
... breath shallower and shallower and harder and harder and nearer and nearer the top of his lungs until in a moment it would escape the lungs altogether and there would indeed be no breath left anywhere forever , blinking steadily and ...
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