 ... digesting it, were equally extraordinary; and both had been increased by his residence in this spellbound region. No tale was too gross or monstrous for his capacious swallow. It was often his delight, after his school was dismissed in the afternoon,...  The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent - Página 267por Washington Irving - 1834Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
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