Once on a dark winter's day, when the yellow fog hung so thick and heavy in the streets of London that the lamps were lighted and the shop windows blazed with gas as they do at night, an odd-looking
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
Cedric himself knew nothing whatever about it. It had never been even mentioned to him. He knew that his papa had been an Englishman, because his mamma had told him so; but then his papa had died whe
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
There are many dreary and dingy rows of ugly houses in certain parts of London, but there certainly could not be any row more ugly or dingier than Philibert Place. There were stories that it had once
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
Were Nature just to Man from his first hour, he need not ask for Mercy; then ’tis for us—the toys of Nature—to be both just and merciful, for so only can the wrongs she
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
“The stars come nightly to the sky; The tidal wave unto the sea; Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high ,Can keep my own away from me.”
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
The Shuttle is a mature, slow, deep, read, full of gorgeous descriptions, tense moments, and thoughtful observations clearly taken first hand.The Shuttle is a mature, slow, deep, read, full of gorgeo
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
<div style="text-align: left;">Were Nature just to Man from his first hour, he need not ask for Mercy
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
The history of the circumstances about to be related began many years ago—or so it seems in these days.
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
The Land of the Blue Flower was not called by that name until the tall, strong, beautiful King Amor came down from his castle on the mountain crag and began to reign.
作者：Frances Eliza Hodgson Burnett9个月前
