The Burning Secret Stefan Zweig 30 İndirim — Stefan Zweig

The baron took his first good look at the boy He seemed to be a shy undeveloped nervous little fellow about twelve years old His movements were jerky his eyes dark and restless and he made the impression so often produced by children of his age of being scared as if he had just been roused out of sleep and placed in strange surroundings His face was not unbeautiful but still quite undecided The struggle between childhood and young manhood seemed just about to be setting in Everything in him so far was like dough that has been kneaded but not formed into a loaf Nothing was expressed in clean lines everything was blurred and unsettled He was at that hobbledehoy age when clothes do not fit and sleeves and trousers hang slouchily and there is no vanity to prompt care of one s appearance Tanıtım Bülteninden

The baron took his first good look at the boy He seemed to be a shy undeveloped nervous little fellow about twelve years old His movements were jerky his eyes dark and restless and he made the impression so often produced by children of his age of being scared as if he had just been roused out of sleep and placed in strange surroundings His face was not unbeautiful but still quite undecided The struggle between childhood and young manhood seemed just about to be setting in Everything in him so far was like dough that has been kneaded but not formed into a loaf Nothing was expressed in clean lines everything was blurred and unsettled He was at that hobbledehoy age when clothes do not fit and sleeves and trousers hang slouchily and there is no vanity to prompt care of ones appearance