पुस्तक · A Tale of Two Cities
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लेखक: Charles Dickens
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स्टार्ट दबाएं और पंक्तियां सटीक टाइप करें। · बैकस्पेस अक्षम — गलती के बाद भी जारी रखें।
The night was so very sultry, that although they sat with doors
and windows open, they were overpowered by heat. When the
tea-table was done with, they all moved to one of the windows,
and looked out into the heavy twilight. Lucie sat by her father;
Darnay sat beside her; Carton leaned against a window. The
curtains were long and white, and some of the thunder-gusts that
whirled into the corner, caught them up to the ceiling, and waved
them like spectral wings.
"The rain-drops are still falling, large, heavy, and few," said
Doctor Manette. "It comes slowly."
"It comes surely," said Carton.
They spoke low, as people watching and waiting mostly do; as
people in a dark room, watching and waiting for Lightning, always
do.
There was a great hurry in the streets of people speeding away to
get shelter before the storm broke; the wonderful corner for
echoes resounded with the echoes of footsteps coming and going,
yet not a footstep was there.
स्टार्ट दबाएं और पंक्तियां सटीक टाइप करें।
शुरू नहीं हुआ