Rainbow Valley — L M Montgomery Lucy Maud Montgomery

Rainbow Valley
L M Montgomery Lucy Maud MontgomeryGece Kitaplığı
Rainbow Valley
L M Montgomery Lucy Maud MontgomeryAnne was sitting on the steps her hands clasped over her knee looking in the kind dusk as girlish as a mother of many has any right to be and the beautiful gray green eyes gazing down the harbour road were as full of unquenchable sparkle and dream as ever Behind her in the hammock Rilla Blythe was curled up a fat roly poly little creature of six years the youngest of the Ingleside children She had curly red hair and hazel eyes that were now buttoned up after the funny wrinkled fashion in which Rilla always went to sleep

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L M Montgomery tarafından kaleme alınan Rainbow Valley Gece Kitaplığı eseri olarak okurlarla buluşuyor Rainbow Valley L M Montgomery Kitap Özeti Anne was sitting on the steps her hands clasped over her knee looking in the kind dusk as girlish as a mother of many has any right to be and the beautiful gray green eyes gazing down the harbour road were as full of unquenchable sparkle and dream as ever Behind her in the hammock Rilla Blythe was curled up a fat roly poly little creature of six years the youngest of the Ingleside children She had curly red hair and hazel eyes that were now buttoned up after the funny wrinkled fashion in which Rilla always went to sleep Yayınevi Gece Kitaplığı Yazar L M Montgomery Sayfa 282 Sayfa Kağıt 2 Hamur Boyut 13 50x21 00 cm Basım Yılı Ağustos 2021 Barkod 9786257478236 Kategori Yabancı Dilde Kitaplar Diğer Felsefe Kitapları

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Anne was sitting on the steps her hands clasped over her knee looking in the kind dusk as girlish as a mother of many has any right to be and the beautiful gray green eyes gazing down the harbour road were as full of unquenchable sparkle and dream as ever Behind her in the hammock Rilla Blythe was curled up a fat roly poly little creature of six years the youngest of the Ingleside children She had curly red hair and hazel eyes that were now buttoned up after the funny wrinkled fashion in which Rilla always went to sleep

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Anne was sitting on the steps her hands clasped over her knee looking in the kind dusk as girlish as a mother of many has any right to be and the beautiful gray green eyes gazing down the harbour road were as full of unquenchable sparkle and dream as ever Behind her in the hammock Rilla Blythe was curled up a fat roly poly little creature of six years the youngest of the Ingleside children She had curly red hair and hazel eyes that were now buttoned up after the funny wrinkled fashion in which Rilla always went to sleep