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Они все и мизинца вашего не стоят!
...как грохот надземки вверху.
Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
The city seen from the Queensboro Bridge is always the city seen for the first time, in its first wild promise of all the mystery and the beauty in the world.
I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known.
I married him because I thought he was a gentleman. I thought he knew something about breeding, but he wasn't fit to lick my shoe.
She laughed again, as if she said something very witty, and held my hand for a moment, looking up into my face, promissing that there was no one in the world she so much wanted to see. That was a way she had.
I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
Злые языки утверждали, что шепоток Дэзи — уловка, цель которой заставить собеседника наклониться к ней поближе; бессмысленный навет, ничуть не лишающий эту манеру прелести.
Она излучала обезоруживающее тепло...