Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: June 4, 2025
She had an impulse to take Nelly's hand to her breast and hold it there for comfort. "And you are very happy?" she said again. She was prepared for a happy girl's outpourings. What she was not prepared for was the sudden shadow that fell on Nelly's face, the weariness, as though she had been brought back to the thought of something disagreeable. A sudden wintriness went over her charming face.
These, with the traditions of how great people should look in our country, these would pass among us like bergs of ice a pure Polar aristocracy, inflicting the woes of wintriness upon us. Keep them from concentrating!
These, with the traditions of how great people should look in our country, these would pass among us like bergs of ice a pure Polar aristocracy, inflicting the woes of wintriness upon us. Keep them from concentrating!
Formerly they were proud of outstripping the busy population of the mine, coming down on them with wild wavings and shouts of sunrise. They felt the death again, a whole field laid low by one stroke, and wintriness in the season of glad life. A wind had blown and all had vanished.
And that day Colonel Cathcart would ride with them. For the good man had gathered spirit just as the light grew upon his daughter's face. And he was merry like a boy now that the first breath of spring for so it seemed, although no doubt plenty of wintriness remained and would yet show itself had loosened the hard hold of the frost, which is the death of Nature.
The story goes on to tell how, at last, weary with wintriness, she travelled towards the southern regions of her globe, to meet the spring on its slow way northwards; and how, after many sad adventures, many disappointed hopes, and many tears, bitter and fruitless, she found at last, one stormy afternoon, in a leafless forest, a single snowdrop growing betwixt the borders of the winter and spring.
Formerly they were proud of outstripping the busy population of the mine, coming down on them with wild wavings and shouts of sunrise. They felt the death again, a whole field laid low by one stroke, and wintriness in the season of glad life. A wind had blown and all had vanished.
Snow covered ground by noon. Disagreeable morning, but a little crisp wintriness helped it some. Plodded along on a pea soup breakfast, wondering what the outcome will be a little. Nasty weather makes one wonder and thinking of M. and home. Then came a happy event. George had said last night be could kill a wild goose this A.M. if I would let him take rifle.
Word Of The Day
Others Looking