English Masterpieces, 第 1 卷P. Owen, 1957 |
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第 64 頁
... round the hall ; red they gleamed under his green and bushy brows . He frowned and twisted his beard , waiting to see who should rise , and when none answered he cried aloud in mockery , " What , is this Arthur's hall , and 20 these the ...
... round the hall ; red they gleamed under his green and bushy brows . He frowned and twisted his beard , waiting to see who should rise , and when none answered he cried aloud in mockery , " What , is this Arthur's hall , and 20 these the ...
第 628 頁
... round as wide as his Majesty's.bedchamber , and rising up in the middle as high as a man ; that it was no living creature , as they at first apprehended , for it lay on the grass without motion , and some of them had walked round it ...
... round as wide as his Majesty's.bedchamber , and rising up in the middle as high as a man ; that it was no living creature , as they at first apprehended , for it lay on the grass without motion , and some of them had walked round it ...
第 648 頁
... round , of five inches high , to prevent accidents . And I have often had four coaches and horses at once on my table full of company , while I sat in my chair leaning my face towards them ; and when I was engaged with one set , the ...
... round , of five inches high , to prevent accidents . And I have often had four coaches and horses at once on my table full of company , while I sat in my chair leaning my face towards them ; and when I was engaged with one set , the ...
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