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Название: Stories by Foreign Authors: Italian

Автор: Gabriele D'Annunzio

Издательство: Bookwire

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       Edmondo De Amicis, Enrico Castelnuovo, Gabriele D'Annunzio, Antonio Fogazzaro

      Stories by Foreign Authors: Italian

      Published by Good Press, 2021

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      EAN 4064066462697

       A GREAT DAY

       EDMONDO DE AMICIS

       PEREAT ROCHUS

       ANTONIO FOGAZZARO

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       SAN PANTALEONE

       GABRIELE D'ANNUNZIO

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       IT SNOWS

       ENRICO CASTELNUOVO

       EDMONDO DE AMICIS

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       Table of Contents

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      The Translation by Edith Wharton.

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      s were living in the country, near Florence, when the Italian army began preparations to advance upon Rome. In the family the enterprise was regarded with disapproval. The father, the mother, and the two grown daughters, all ardent Catholics and temperate patriots, talked of

       moral measures

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      "We don't profess to understand anything about politics," Signora G—— would say to her friends; "I am especially ignorant; in fact, I am afraid I should find it rather difficult to explain why I think as I do. But I can't help it; I have a presentiment. There is something inside me that keeps saying: 'This is not the right way for them to go to Rome; they ought not to go, they must not go!' I remember how things were in forty-eight, and in fifty-nine and sixty; well, in those days I never was frightened, I never had the feeling of anxiety that I have now; I always thought that things would come right in the end. But now, you may say ​what you please, I see nothing but darkness ahead. You may laugh as much as you like . . . pray heaven we don't have to cry one of these days! I don't believe that day is so far off."

      The only one of the household who thought differently was the son, a lad of twenty, just rereading his Roman history, and boiling over with excitement. To mention Rome before him was to declare battle, and in СКАЧАТЬ