2016年7月 的存档信息

I got a good place amongst the leaves

set there on a log, munching the bread and watching the ferryboat, and very well satisfied. And then something struck me. I says, now I reckon the widow or the parson or somebody prayed that this bread would find me, and here it has gone and done it. So there ain’t no doubt but there is something in that thing — that is, there’s something in it … (阅读全文)