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Название: Arrowsmith

Автор: Sinclair Lewis

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Зарубежная классика

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isbn: 9781420972238

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      ARROWSMITH

      By SINCLAIR LEWIS

      Arrowsmith

      By Sinclair Lewis

      Print ISBN 13: 978-1-4209-7222-1

      eBook ISBN 13: 978-1-4209-7223-8

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      Cover Image: a detail of “His Master’s Voice Advertisement”, c. 1946 / Lebrecht History / Bridgeman Images.

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      CONTENTS

       Chapter I

       Chapter II

       Chapter III

       Chapter IV

       Chapter V

       Chapter VI

       Chapter VII

       Chapter VIII

       Chapter IX

       Chapter X

       Chapter XI

       Chapter XII

       Chapter XIII

       Chapter XIV

       Chapter XV

       Chapter XVI

       Chapter XVII

       Chapter XVIII

       Chapter XIX

       Chapter XX

       Chapter XXI

       Chapter XXII

       Chapter XXIII

       Chapter XXIV

       Chapter XXV

       Chapter XXVI

       Chapter XXVII

       Chapter XXVIII

       Chapter XXIX

       Chapter XXX

       Chapter XXXI

       Chapter XXXII

       Chapter XXXIII

       Chapter XXXIV

       Chapter XXXV

       Chapter XXXVI

       Chapter XXXVII

       Chapter XXXVIII

       Chapter XXXIX

       Chapter XL

       Biographical Afterword

      Chapter I

      I

      The driver of the wagon swaying through forest and swamp of the Ohio wilderness was a ragged girl of fourteen. Her mother they had buried near the Monongahela—the girl herself had heaped with torn sods the grave beside the river of the beautiful name. Her father lay shrinking with fever on the floor of the wagon-box, and about him played her brothers and sisters, dirty brats, tattered brats, hilarious brats.

      She halted at the fork in the grassy road, and the sick man quavered, “Emmy, ye better turn down towards Cincinnati. If we could find СКАЧАТЬ