... who lived by herself in a small back-house, and her, wheel was all the gudeman she had. The whole day she did nothing but draw a thread from a tow rock, and at night she went to her bed, and got up in the morning again to spin. No life could be more... The Literary Life and Miscellanies of John Galt - Seite 84 von John Galt - 1834 Vollansicht -
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