-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Элинор Портер
-
- Поллианна
-
- Стр. 156/191
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
'
Course
she
ai
n't
,
"
retorted
Nancy
,
indignantly
.
"
She
looks
like
FOLKS
,
now
.
She
's
actually
almost
--
"
"
Keerful
,
now
,
Nancy
!
"
interrupted
the
old
man
,
with
a
slow
grin
.
"
You
know
what
you
said
when
I
told
ye
she
was
handsome
once
.
"
Nancy
shrugged
her
shoulders
.
"
Oh
,
she
ai
n't
handsome
,
of
course
;
but
I
will
own
up
she
do
n't
look
like
the
same
woman
,
what
with
the
ribbons
an
'
lace
jiggers
Miss
Pollyanna
makes
her
wear
'
round
her
neck
.
"
"
I
told
ye
so
,
"
nodded
the
man
.
"
I
told
ye
she
wa
'n'
t
--
old
.
"
Nancy
laughed
.
"
Well
,
I
'll
own
up
she
HAI
N'T
got
quite
so
good
an
imitation
of
it
--
as
she
did
have
,
'
fore
Miss
Pollyanna
come
.
Say
,
Mr.
Tom
,
who
WAS
her
A
lover
?
I
hai
n't
found
that
out
,
yet
;
I
hai
n't
,
I
hai
n't
!
"
"
Hai
n't
ye
?
"
asked
the
old
man
,
with
an
odd
look
on
his
face
.
"
Well
,
I
guess
ye
wo
n't
then
from
me
.
"
"
Oh
,
Mr.
Tom
,
come
on
,
now
,
"
wheedled
the
girl
.
"
Ye
see
,
there
ai
n't
many
folks
here
that
I
CAN
ask
.
"
