CHAPTER 17 A week later Dorian Gray was sitting in the conservatory at Selby Royal, talking to the pretty Duchess of Monmouth, who with her husband, a jaded-looking man of sixty, was amongst his...
CHAPTER XXXVII Liberty "No matter with what solemnities he may have been devoted upon the altar of slavery, the moment he touches the sacred soil of Britain, the altar and the God sink...
CHAPTER XXXIV The Quadroon's Story And behold the tears of such as are oppressed; and on the side of their oppressors there was power. Wherefore I praised the dead that are already dead more...
-CHAPTER 9 '"I was saying to myself, 'Sink--curse you! Sink!'" These were the words with which he began again. He wanted it over. He was severely left alone,...
Em nói là nó ở chỗ này? Vâng. Một chút nữa thôi. Này Clem. Cô xin lỗi vì đã thô lỗ với cháu lúc ở cabin. Cô chỉ đang căng thẳng chút. Giai đoạn này rất căng thẳng nhất là lại có bầu. Không sao ạ. Nếu...
CITY OF GOD Fuck, the chicken's got away! Go after that chicken, man! Go on, for fuck's sake! Get that chicken! If it's a good photo, I'll get a job at the paper. - You...
CHAPTER VIII: Medieval The drawing-room curtains at Windy Corner had been pulled to meet, for the carpet was new and deserved protection from the August sun. They were heavy curtains, reaching almost...