Barren Ground — Ellen Glasgow

Barren Ground
Ellen GlasgowPlatanus Publishing
Barren Ground
Ellen GlasgowEllen Glasgow tarafından kaleme alınan Barren Ground Platanus Publishing eseri olarak okurlarla buluşuyor Barren Ground Ellen Glasgow Kitap Özeti Something within herself over which she had no control was thinking aloud And as if her imagination had escaped from darkness into light a crowd of impressions revolved in her mind like the swiftly changing colours of a kaleidoscope His eyes black at a distance brown when you looked into them The healthy reddish tan of his skin The white streak on his neck under his collar The way his hair grew in short close waves like a cap His straight red lips with their look of vital and urgent youth The fascinating curve of his eyebrows which bent down when he smiled or frowned over his deep set eyes The way he smiled The way he laughed The way he looked at her Nathan had opened the store and was already sweeping the tracks of mud from the platform Somebody was in the store behind him He talked while he swept jerking his scraggy shoulders with an awkward movement Poor Nathan he had as many gestures as a puppet and they all looked as if they were worked by strings Yayınevi Platanus Publishing Yazar Ellen Glasgow Sayfa 431 Sayfa Kağıt 2 Hamur Boyut 14 00x21 00 cm Basım Yılı Mart 2020 Barkod 9786257923521 Kategori Edebiyat Kitapları Yabancı Dilde Kitaplar Roman

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Something within herself over which she had no control was thinking aloud And as if her imagination had escaped from darkness into light a crowd of impressions revolved in her mind like the swiftly changing colours of a kaleidoscope His eyes black at a distance brown when you looked into them The healthy reddish tan of his skin The white streak on his neck under his collar The way his hair grew in short close waves like a cap His straight red lips with their look of vital and urgent youth The fascinating curve of his eyebrows which bent down when he smiled or frowned over his deep set eyes The way he smiled The way he laughed The way he looked at her Nathan had opened the store and was already sweeping the tracks of mud from the platform Somebody was in the store behind him He talked while he swept jerking his scraggy shoulders with an awkward movement Poor Nathan he had as many gestures as a puppet and they all looked as if they were worked by strings