Citas
I was all hope and anticipation, was a little frightened of something, and full of wonder at everything, and was on the tiptoe of expectation
It seemed to me I had known her a long while and had never known anything nor lived at all till I met her… .
the sunshine, streaming in through the blind, shed a soft light over her fluffy golden curls, her innocent neck, her sloping shoulders, and tender untroubled bosom.
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