It was nine o'clock. The little town of Vauchamp, dark and silent, had just retired to bed amid a chilly November rain. In the Rue des Recollets, one of the narrowest and most deserted streets of the district of Saint-Jean, a single window was still alight on the third floor of an old house, from whose damaged gutters torrents of water were falling into the street.
Szállítás:
Azonnal
Elérhető nálunk:
.ePub formátumban
Eredeti ár:
312 ,-
Adatok
Raktári kód:
184414
ISBN:
9789635239061
EAN:
9789635239061
Gyártó kód:
14560
Megjelenés:
2015.
Oldalszám:
23
Nyelv:
angol
It was nine o'clock. The little town of Vauchamp, dark and silent, had just retired to bed amid a chilly November rain. In the Rue des Recollets, one of the narrowest and most deserted streets of the district of Saint-Jean, a single window was still alight on the third floor of an old house, from whose damaged gutters torrents of water were falling into the street. Mme Burle was sitting up before a meager fire of vine stocks, while her little grandson Charles pored over his lessons by the pale light of a lamp.
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