-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Джон Стейнбек
-
- Зима тревоги нашей
-
- Стр. 46/385
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
Ethan
took
a
deep
breath
and
held
it
and
let
it
out
as
a
huge
sigh
.
"
Wonder
who
it
could
be
,
"
Mary
said
.
"
The
way
she
said
it
was
like
it
was
somebody
we
know
well
and
just
couldn
’
t
believe
.
"
"
But
she
would
tell
under
certain
circumstances
,
"
Ethan
said
softly
.
"
Only
if
she
was
forced
.
She
said
that
herself
.
Only
if
she
had
to
if
like
her
—
honor
,
or
her
good
name
,
you
know
.
.
.
Who
do
you
s
’
pose
it
could
be
?
"
"
I
think
I
know
.
"
"
You
know
?
Who
?
"
"
Me
.
"
Her
mouth
fell
open
.
"
Oh
!
You
fool
,
"
she
said
.
"
If
I
don
’
t
watch
you
,
you
trap
me
every
time
.
Well
it
’
s
better
than
gloomy
.
"
"
A
pretty
kettle
.
Man
confesses
to
sins
of
the
flesh
with
wife
’
s
best
friend
.
Is
laughed
to
scorn
.
"
"
That
’
s
not
nice
talk
.
"
