-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Чарльз Диккенс
-
- Оливер Твист
-
- Стр. 306/420
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
'
I
pity
you
!
'
said
Rose
,
in
a
broken
voice
.
'
It
wrings
my
heart
to
hear
you
!
'
'
Heaven
bless
you
for
your
goodness
!
'
rejoined
the
girl
.
'
If
you
knew
what
I
am
sometimes
,
you
would
pity
me
,
indeed
.
But
I
have
stolen
away
from
those
who
would
surely
murder
me
,
if
they
knew
I
had
been
here
,
to
tell
you
what
I
have
overheard
.
Do
you
know
a
man
named
Monks
?
'
'
No
,
'
said
Rose
.
'
He
knows
you
,
'
replied
the
girl
;
'
and
knew
you
were
here
,
for
it
was
by
hearing
him
tell
the
place
that
I
found
you
out
.
'
'
I
never
heard
the
name
,
'
said
Rose
.
'
Then
he
goes
by
some
other
amongst
us
,
'
rejoined
the
girl
,
'
which
I
more
than
thought
before
.
Some
time
ago
,
and
soon
after
Oliver
was
put
into
your
house
on
the
night
of
the
robbery
,
I
--
suspecting
this
man
--
listened
to
a
conversation
held
between
him
and
Fagin
in
the
dark
.
I
found
out
,
from
what
I
heard
,
that
Monks
--
the
man
I
asked
you
about
,
you
know
--
'
'
Yes
,
'
said
Rose
,
'
I
understand
.
'
'
--
That
Monks
,
'
pursued
the
girl
,
'
had
seen
him
accidently
with
two
of
our
boys
on
the
day
we
first
lost
him
,
and
had
known
him
directly
to
be
the
same
child
that
he
was
watching
for
,
though
I
could
n't
make
out
why
.
A
bargain
was
struck
with
Fagin
,
that
if
Oliver
was
got
back
he
should
have
a
certain
sum
;
and
he
was
to
have
more
for
making
him
a
thief
,
which
this
Monks
wanted
for
some
purpose
of
his
own
.
'
For
what
purpose
?
'
asked
Rose
.
