Author: | H.G. Wells | ISBN: | 1230002902128 |
Publisher: | Hansa | Publication: | November 22, 2018 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | H.G. Wells |
ISBN: | 1230002902128 |
Publisher: | Hansa |
Publication: | November 22, 2018 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
MISS WINCHELSEA'S HEART by H. G. Wells
Miss Winchelsea was going to Rome. The matter had filled his mind for a month or more, and he had overflowed so much in his conversation that a good number of people who did not go to Rome, and probably did not go to Rome, had turned it into a personal complaint against him. its. Some, in fact, tried convincingly to convince her that Rome was not as desirable a place as it was said, and others had gone so far as to suggest that she was terribly "stuck" about Rome of its own. "And little Lily Hardhurst she had told her friend Mr. Binns that, as far as she was concerned, Miss Winchelsea could "go to her old Rome and stop there; she (Miss Lily Hardhurst) would not regret it. "And the way Miss Winchelsea put herself in terms of personal tenderness with Horace and Benvenuto Cellini and Rafael, and Shelley and Keats, if she had been the widow of Shelley, could not have professed a greater interest in his grave, it was a matter of universal amazement
MISS WINCHELSEA'S HEART by H. G. Wells
Miss Winchelsea was going to Rome. The matter had filled his mind for a month or more, and he had overflowed so much in his conversation that a good number of people who did not go to Rome, and probably did not go to Rome, had turned it into a personal complaint against him. its. Some, in fact, tried convincingly to convince her that Rome was not as desirable a place as it was said, and others had gone so far as to suggest that she was terribly "stuck" about Rome of its own. "And little Lily Hardhurst she had told her friend Mr. Binns that, as far as she was concerned, Miss Winchelsea could "go to her old Rome and stop there; she (Miss Lily Hardhurst) would not regret it. "And the way Miss Winchelsea put herself in terms of personal tenderness with Horace and Benvenuto Cellini and Rafael, and Shelley and Keats, if she had been the widow of Shelley, could not have professed a greater interest in his grave, it was a matter of universal amazement