Medias
Greenmantle
I had just finished breakfast and was filling my pipe when I got Bullivant's telegram. It was at Furling, the big country house in Hampshire where I had come to convalesce after Loos, and Sandy, who was in the same case, was hunting for the marmalade. I flung him the flimsy with the blue strip pasted down on it, and he whistled.
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Date de sortie | 01 janvier 2008 |
Langue | Français |
Éditeur | eBooksLib (en) |
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