He sent forth a breath among them, and smiled bitterly at Beatrice as at least a score of the insects fell dead upon the ground. aI see it! I see it!a shrieked Beatrice . aIt is my fathera#39;s fatal science! No, no, Giovanni; it was not I! Never! never!
|Title||:||The Zorba Anthology of Love Stories|
|Publisher||:||Michael Pastore - 2008-07-01|