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You look quite nice too, " Peter said, startling me. "Now that I have the mask on? Thank you kindly." "No," he said. "With or without the mask. More so without the mask I'd say."
The Amaranth Enchantment - Julie Berry
terça-feira, julho 28, 2015
A Little Princess - Citação [24]
Sara felt as if she understood her, though she said so little.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [23]
The child is the little friend of all things, Sahib," he answered. "She is not as other children. I see her when she does not see me. I slip across the slates and look at her many nights to see that she is safe. I watch her from my window when she does not know I am near. She stands on the table there and looks out at the sky as if it spoke to her.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [23]
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| London |
The winter was a wretched one. There were days on which Sara tramped through snow when she went on her errands; there were worse days when the snow melted and combined itself with mud to form slush; there were others when the fog was so thick that the lamps in the street were lighted all day.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [22]
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If I am a princess in rags and tatters, I can be a princess inside. It would be easy to be a princess if I were dressed in cloth of gold, but it is a great deal more of a triumph to be one all the time when no one knows it.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [21]
When you will not fly into a passion people know you are stronger than they are, because you are strong enough to hold in your rage, and they are not, and they say stupid things they wish they hadn't said afterward. There's nothing so strong as rage, except what makes you hold it in—that's stronger. It's a good thing not to answer your enemies.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [20]
When people are insulting you, there is nothing so good for them as not to say a word—just to look at them and THINK.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [19]
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| Porcelain doll |
One of her "pretends" was that Emily was a kind of good witch who could protect her. Sometimes, after she had stared at her until she was wrought up to the highest pitch of fancifulness, she would ask her questions and find herself ALMOST feeling as if she would presently answer. But she never did.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [18]
"It IS a story," said Sara. "EVERYTHING'S a story. You are a story—I am a story. Miss Minchin is a story."
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [17]
"Papa always laughed at me," she said; "but I liked it. He thought I was queer, but he liked me to make up things. I—I can't help making up things. If I didn't, I don't believe I could live."
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [16]
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| Fonte |
[...] her face was white and her eyes had dark rings around them. Her mouth was set as if she did not wish it to reveal what she had suffered and was suffering.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [15]
There is nothing so nice as supposing. It's almost like being a fairy. If you suppose anything hard enough it seems as if it were real.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [14]
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| A Little Princess 1995 |
Her trick of pretending things was the joy of her life. She never spoke of it to girls she was not fond of. Her new "pretend" about being a princess was very near to her heart, and she was shy and sensitive about it. She had meant it to be rather a secret, and here was Lavinia deriding it before nearly all the school.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [13]
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| Fonte |
Never did she find anything so difficult as to keep herself from losing her temper when she was suddenly disturbed while absorbed in a book. People who are fond of books know the feeling of irritation which sweeps over them at such a moment. The temptation to be unreasonable and snappish is one not easy to manage.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
The Duke and I - Citação [8]
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| Fonte |
He knew her eyes were made up of dozens of shades of brown, with that one enchanting circle of green constantly daring him to take a closer look, to see if it was really there or just a figment of his imagination.
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
The Duke and I - Citação [7]
"I'm going for a walk in the garden, " she announced. "You may come if you wish."
As she walked away - slowly, so that he might catch up with her - she heard his footsteps shortening the distance between them.
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
The Duke and I - Citação [6]
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(...) she reached his side, she just leaned against the balustrade, and said "I wish I could see the stars."
Simon looked at her, first with surprise, then with curiosity.
"You can never see them in London," she continued, keeping her voice purposefully light. "Either the lights are too bright, or the fog has rolled in or sometimes the air is just too filthy to see through it." She shrugged and glanced back up at the sky, which was overcast. "I'd hoped that I'd be able to see them here in Hampstead Heath. But alas, the clouds do not cooperate."
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
The Duke and I - Citação [5]
"Not at you", he said quickly, and his pale blue eyes focused on hers, something seemed to clear in them. His face seemed to relax as well, especially the tight lines that had formed around his mouth. He swallowed uncomfortably. "I'm angry at myself."
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
The Duke and I - Citação [4]
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| Becoming Jane 2007 |
"It's not his company I'm trying to secure, " Daphne said acidly. "It's yours I'm trying to avoid."
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
The Duke and I - Citação [3]
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| Fonte |
"If did not give you leave to court my sister," he bellowed.
"If did," Violet said. She shoved the flowers in Anthony ' face, wiggling them so as to deposit the greatest amount of pollen on his nose. "Aren't them lovely? "
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
The Duke and I - Citação [2]
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| Emma 1996 |
And finally, she kind of sort of just a little teeny bit actually wanted to dance with the duke.
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
The Duke and I - Citação
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| Fonte |
"If you do," Simon warned, "you shall soon find yourself dying a very slow and painfull death."
Anthony grinned. "Swords or pistols?"
"Oh, poison. Very definitely poison."
The Duke and I - Julia Quinn
A Little Princess - Citação [12]
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| Fonte |
"She IS too fat," said Lavinia. "And Sara is too thin."
Naturally, Jessie giggled again.
"She says it has nothing to do with what you look like, or what you have. It has only to do with what you THINK of, and what you DO."
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [11]
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| Fonte |
Anyone who has been at school with a teller of stories knows what the wonder means—how he or she is followed about and besought in a whisper to relate romances; how groups gather round and hang on the outskirts of the favored party in the hope of being allowed to join in and listen. Sara not only could tell stories, but she adored telling them. When she sat or stood in the midst of a circle and began to invent wonderful things, her green eyes grew big and shining, her cheeks flushed, and, without knowing that she was doing it, she began to act and made what she told lovely or alarming by the raising or dropping of her voice, the bend and sway of her slim body, and the dramatic movement of her hands. She forgot that she was talking to listening children; she saw and lived with the fairy folk, or the kings and queens and beautiful ladies, whose adventures she was narrating. Sometimes when she had finished her story, she was quite out of breath with excitement, and would lay her hand on her thin, little, quick-rising chest, and half laugh as if at herself.
"When I am telling it," she would say, "it doesn't seem as if it was only made up. It seems more real than you are—more real than the schoolroom. I feel as if I were all the people in the story—one after the other. It is queer."
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [10]
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| Fonte |
[...] a soft wind is always blowing. [...] And people are never tired, however far they walk.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [9]
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| A Little Princess 1995 |
The little ones, who were accustomed to being disdained and ordered out of the way by mature ladies aged ten and twelve, were never made to cry by this most envied of them all.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [8]
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| A Little Princess 1995 |
[...] but as time went on it became apparent that Sara was a leader, too, and not because she could make herself disagreeable, but because she never did.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [7]
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| A Little Princess 1995 |
Perhaps, really, Emily can read and talk and walk, but she will only do it when people are out of the room. That is her secret. You see, if people knew that dolls could do things, they would make them work. So, perhaps, they have promised each other to keep it a secret.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [6]
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| A Little Princess - 1995 |
"Papa," said Sara, "you see, if I went out and bought a new doll every few days I should have more than I could be fond of. Dolls ought to be intimate friends. Emily is going to be my intimate friend."
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [5]
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| Fonte |
Sara was to be what was known as "a parlor boarder," and she was to enjoy even greater privileges than parlor boarders usually did. She was to have a pretty bedroom and sitting room of her own; she was to have a pony and a carriage, and a maid to take the place of the ayah who had been her nurse in India.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [4]
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A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [3]
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| Fonte |
And then suddenly he swept her into his arms and kissed her very hard, stopping laughing all at once and looking almost as if tears had come into his eyes.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação [2]
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| Fonte |
The fact was, however, that she was always dreaming and thinking odd things and could not herself remember any time when she had not been thinking things about grown-up people and the world they belonged to.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
A Little Princess - Citação
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| London |
Once on a dark winter's day, when the yellow fog hung so thick and heavy in the streets of London that the lamps were lighted and the shop windows blazed with gas as they do at night, an odd-looking little girl sat in a cab with her father and was driven rather slowly through the big thoroughfares.
A Little Princess - Frances Hodgson Burnett
sábado, julho 25, 2015
The Healer's Apprentice - Citação [6]
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| Fonte |
He sighed and turned in the direction of the southest tower. It was time to have his stitches taken out. And time for him to stop thinking about Rose. Past time. He should never have allowed himself to dwell on her beauty, her anaffected manners, her seewt but determined temperament.
The Healer's Apprentice - Melanie Dickerson
Book 1 of the Hagenheim Series
The Healer's Apprentice - Citação [5]
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| Fonte |
Besides, he knew his duty, which was to wed the daughter of the Duke of Marienberg. Their grandfather had quarreled and become enemies years before. As the oldest son, it was his responsability to his people to marry his betrothed and solidify the alliance between their regions. He didn't want death and destruction on his head. War had come about under less serious circunstances than a broken betrothal.
The Healer's Apprentice - Melanie Dickerson
Book 1 of the Hagenheim Series
The Princess and the Hound - Citação [6]
My father has always thought that I was of no value to him or to the kingdom.
The Princess and the Hound - Mette Ivie Harrinson
The Princess and the Hound - Citação [5]
I am saying that you are untrained, and you look for other to blame that state upon. You are so used to relying on others, so unsure of yourself. And yet - you are also a prince without friends, without any interests of his own. A shadow of a man, one who does not know himself and does not wish to know himself.
The Princess and the Hound - Mette Ivie Harrinson
The Princess and the Hound - Citação [4]
You came to see me, to make sure I was neither too ugly, nor too mad for you to marry. Well, now you have done that. I do not see why we must spent yet more time together.
The Princess and the Hound - Mette Ivie Harrinson
The Princess and the Hound - Citação [3]
I see [...]. Well I shall do what I can, but at worst, you can marry her young, away from the kingdom, and no one will ever see her again.
The Princess and the Hound - Mette Ivie Harrinson
quinta-feira, julho 23, 2015
Peter Pan - Citação [6]
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| Peter Pan - 2003 |
Of course they lived at 14 [their house number on their street], and until Wendy came her mother was the chief one. She was a lovely lady, with a romantic mind and such a sweet mocking mouth. Her romantic mind was like the tiny boxes, one within the other, that come from the puzzling East, however many you discover there is always one more; and her sweet mocking mouth had one kiss on it that Wendy could never get, though there it was, perfectly conspicuous in the right-hand corner.
The way Mr. Darling won her was this: the many gentlemen who had been boys when she was a girl discovered simultaneously that they loved her, and they all ran to her house to propose to her except Mr. Darling, who took a cab and nipped in first, and so he got her. He got all of her, except the innermost box and the kiss. He never knew about the box, and in time he gave up trying for the kiss. Wendy thought Napoleon could have got it, but I can picture him trying, and then going off in a passion, slamming the door.
Peter Pan - J.M. Barrie
Peter Pan - Citação [5]
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| Disney's Peter Pan |
I don't know whether you have ever seen a map of a person's mind. Doctors sometimes draw maps of other parts of you, and your own map can become intensely interesting, but catch them trying to draw a map of a child's mind, which is not only confused, but keeps going round all the time. There are zigzag lines on it, just like your temperature on a card, and these are probably roads in the island, for the Neverland is always more or less an island, with astonishing splashes of colour here and there, and coral reefs and rakish-looking craft in the offing, and savages and lonely lairs, and gnomes who are mostly tailors, and caves through which a river runs, and princes with six elder brothers, and a hut fast going to decay, and one very small old lady with a hooked nose. It would be an easy map if that were all, but there is also first day at school, religion, fathers, the round pond, needle-work, murders, hangings, verbs that take the dative, chocolate pudding day, getting into braces, say ninety-nine,
three-pence for pulling out your tooth yourself, and so on, and either these are part of the island or they are another map showing through, and it is all rather confusing, especially as nothing will stand still.
[...]
Of all delectable islands the Neverland is the snuggest and most compact, not large and sprawly, you know, with tedious distances between one adventure and another, but nicely crammed. When you play at it by day with the chairs and table-cloth, it is not in the least alarming, but in the two minutes before you go to sleep it becomes very real. That is why there are night-lights.
Peter Pan - J.M. Barrie
Aurelia - Citação [23]
-Esta é minha cidade Robert, suas
curvas, seus recantos escondidos. Eu queria conhecê-la. Não apenas as polidas
mansões e jardins esculpidos, mas as portas de madeira empenadas, as varandas
enferrujadas, as telhas quebradas. E as pessoas que nela vivem. Eu os conheço.
Eu posso negociar com um ferriero, vender mais que um jornaleiro, ou pechinchar
uma torta com um padeiro sovina.
Ou uma história de um velho
marinheiro, pensou Robert.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [22]
O tom alegre na sala se
desintegrou com seu olhar sombriu. Robert e sua mãe trocaram breves olhares.
Tensão se agarrava à mesa do jantar, os integrantes mantinham-se eretos, cada
cabeça, cada ombro, cada braço suspenso no espesso ar. Utensílios moviam-se em
câmera lenta para não bater contra os pratos.
O menor ruído poderia rasgar um
buraco no manto de silêncio.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [21]
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O céu estava azul naquele dia, o
dia em que a carta de Tio Henry chegou. Azul e abrangente sobre as colinas
curvas e gargantas ásperas da fronteira. Os raios de sol ainda não tinham
afugentado o ar frio da manhã quando Robert terminou seus afazeres e se juntou
a seu pai ao lado do curral para assistir o cavaleiro que se aproximava. Um
mustang marron resistente seguido da carruagem gravavam com faixas as gramíneas
do início da primavera, e Robert reconheceu a montaria de seu vizinho mais
próximo do leste.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [20]
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| Fonte |
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [19]
Chutando um pedaço de vidro
quebrado, ele encontrou seu olhar. - Eu sou mais paciente do que você, Aurélia.
Eu posso esperar aqui o dia todo.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [18]
O corpo ágil dela deslizou na
multidão, e tirou vantagem do caos que preenchia o caminho. Esquivando-se de
bebedouros, fardos de feno, e suplementos para piquenique, ela ziguezagueava
pela feira. Diversas vezes ela achou que o tinha perdido de vista apenas para
ter um lampejo da cabeça escura na vista.
Talvez
ele fosse desistir no emaranhado de ruas laterais. Ela irrompeu da multidão,
abaixou-se na barreira de corda, e
arremessou-se em um beco, onde sua estratégia foi por água abaixo. Uma vez que
ele estava livre da multidão, a velocidade e a resistência de Robert se
tornaram determinantes. As batidas de seus passos se aceleraram e, menos de
cinco edifícios abaixo, uma mão forte se fechou no seu braço direito e a
sacudiu para parar. Ela lutou por um segundo, desistiu, e descansou as mãos nos
quadris.
Por minutos eles só respiraram,
medindo um ao outro com os olhos. Ela lutou para ganhar um domínio sobre seus
sentidos.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [17]
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| Fonte |
A garota o levou através de uma
porta e ao longo da longa e formal rota para os aposentos de Aurelia. A viagem
levou uma eternidade, homens e mulheres passaram, parando para cumprimentar.
Robert lutou para identificar a classe de cada pessoa, seus olhos procurando os
emblemas, fitas e vestimentas que poderiam lhe dizer o meio correto de
responder. Ele lutava para se lembrar de títulos e formas de se referir, o
tempo todo com medo de ofender alguém. Não era de se admirar que Aurelia
tivesse preferido passar disfarçada na noite anterior.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [16]
Robert Vantauge inclinou-se
confortavelmente contra a parede do salão de baile, com os braços unidos
através do peito, uma inclinação confiante da cabeça. Ele havia deixado a
capital por quatro anos, seu pai tinha escolhido se mudar com a família para a
transtornada região norte do reino. Robert estava de volta sob o pretexto de
visitar seu primo Chris. No entanto, Chris, que estava de pé ao lado dele, mal
tinha recebido um momento de atenção essa noite.
Os olhos de Robert seguiram a
figura de Aurelia dançando através de todo o salão, sem pestanejar. Eles
brilhavam muito azuis sob suas características escuras e cabelo castanho
escaracolado. Muitas das meninas próximas já haviam observado aqueles olhos,
mas tinham desistido de conseguir sua contemplação.
Ele estava em estado de choque. A
menina magricela que ele se lembrava se sua infância tinha se tornado uma
mulher jovem, esbelta, aguda e teimosa. Ele pôde ver a sua entrada no salão de
banquetes no início da noite. Ela andava com confiança, seu cabelo castanho
espesso disposto em um penteado complicado, sua tiara de diamante descansando
em cima do crescente escuro das sobrancelhas; sua pele de canela que deslizava
sobre suas bochechas, seu queixo levantado, e sobre a suave curva da linha da
sua mandíbula. Ela manteve os ombros nus com aprumo sobre o decote de seu vestido
claro.
Ele quase não a tinha reconhecido e não o teria feito se não fosse por aqueles olhos escuros familiares, brilhando com intensidade. À primeira vista, ele temia que um personagem polido tivesse substituído a rebelde teimosa do seu passado, mas não passou muito tempo até a elegância começar a desvanecer-se. Ela havia ficado inquieta até o fim do discurso do rei, e e agora ela dissecava a cabeça de um nobre que havia pisado no pé dela. Robert sorriu com satisfação da manifestação inadequada.
Ele quase não a tinha reconhecido e não o teria feito se não fosse por aqueles olhos escuros familiares, brilhando com intensidade. À primeira vista, ele temia que um personagem polido tivesse substituído a rebelde teimosa do seu passado, mas não passou muito tempo até a elegância começar a desvanecer-se. Ela havia ficado inquieta até o fim do discurso do rei, e e agora ela dissecava a cabeça de um nobre que havia pisado no pé dela. Robert sorriu com satisfação da manifestação inadequada.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [15]
Durante semanas, toda a equipe se
apressou daqui para lá, se preparando para a estréia de Melony. O salão de
festas e o piso do salão de banquetes foram encerados, e altas velas carmesim
queimaram em castiçais de ouro em cada canto das salas. Rosas de hastes longas
se abriram em buquês de quinze ramos uma para cada um dos quinze anos que
levaram a esse aniversário excepcional. A seda verde claro para o vestido de
Melony foi importada com ano de antecedência, e os músicos do palácio vinham
praticando a muito tempo. No princípio, Aurelia tinha gostado dos belos ritmos
das danças que infestavam os corredores do palácio, mas ela tinha começado a
associar o som da sintonia com a chegada de uma grande dor de cabeça.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [14]
Ele nunca tinha conhecido bem a
princesa mais jovem, mas ele percebeu como ela estava dizendo a uma pessoa uma
coisa e a outra o contrário a fim de manter os dois felizes. Ele não gostava da
ideia de ser incapaz de confiar na pessoa que toma decisões pelo reino inteiro.
Seu pai e sua mãe lhe ensinaram a valorizar as pessoas que estavam dispostas a
discordar dele. – Muito melhor isto, que colocar a sua confiança em alguém que
negará o seu apoio em uma situação perigosa – disse sua mãe. Uma coisa que
Aurélia nunca teve medo de fazer foi discutir com ele, ou qualquer outra
pessoa, pelo que ela acreditava.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [13]
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"And who forced her to refuse them?” scoffed Chris, pausing in the aimless pursuit of buttoning and unbuttoning his wide sleeve cuffs.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [12]
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| Fonte |
-Não, não, não! – Robert abraçou-a
na posição de valsa – Não queremos criar uma atenção desnecessária.
Ela brilhou com antecipação e o
agraciou com um sorriso.
Naquele momento, ele sabia que
estava em apuros.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [11]
Para cada rota formal do enorme
palácio em forma de T, existia outro corredor ou escada para empregados
autorizados circularem pelos três andares da velha estrutura quadrada nos fundos
e as modernas alas leste e oeste da frente. As rotas dos empregados eram os caminhos mais diretos para qualquer
lugar.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [10]
-Soa como se Horizon fosse um bom
julgador de caráter – ela brincou, em seguida reconsiderou sua posição, - ou
talvez ele seja só leal.
Ela apertou a sela e virou-se
para ouvir a resposta do amigo. Mas para sua surpresa Robert estava logo atrás
dela. Seus olhos procuraram o rosto que estava a um passo dela. A proximidade a
assustou, assim como sua expressão.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [9]
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| Fonte |
A corrida. Ela girou Bianca, saltos cavando nos lados da égua. O cavalo cinza reuniu velocidade, seu andar suave parecendo roçar pela superfície da terra. O ar explodiu nos ouvidos de Aurélia bloqueando outros sons com a potência de seu rugido. O pasto estava barroso e escuro. Movendo os músculos impulsionando para frente, e ela se sentiu...
Livre. A liberdade deveria ser assim; o ar, o espaço, a absoluta ausência de controle. O tempo foi interrompido pelos cascos, ela se entregou a isto, enterrando a cabeça no pescoço de Bianca, e deixando-se desfrutar dos momentos da fuga impensada.
Livre. A liberdade deveria ser assim; o ar, o espaço, a absoluta ausência de controle. O tempo foi interrompido pelos cascos, ela se entregou a isto, enterrando a cabeça no pescoço de Bianca, e deixando-se desfrutar dos momentos da fuga impensada.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [8]
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| Bétula russa |
A
Floresta Kryshan a sua direita parecia continuar para sempre. À sua esquerda,
um campo de bagas espessas de sebe terminava nas encruzilhadas. Um posto de
bétulas alinhadas na borda ocidental da estrada, e um posto pintado com o brasão
real levantaram-se junto às árvores. Esta
deve ser a entrada para a extensão do terreno do palácio, Robert pensou.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
Aurelia #1
Aurelia - Citação [7]
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| Fonte |
Então caminhou pelas largas portas
do estábulo e sentiu sua mandíbula cair. Fileiras atrás de fileiras de baias
intermináveis se estenderam diante dele, cada corredor brilhantemente iluminado
apesar do tardar da hora. Os corredores sujos tinham sido varridos, e o cheiro
do feno fresco abafou até mesmo o odor de esterco.
À sua direita, uma porta aberta
revelava uma sala conjunta do tamanho de um pequeno celeiro. Ele virou em
direção à ela, encarando com admiração as perfeitas fileiras inclinadas de
rédeas e cabrestos organizados por tamanho. Mantas, limpas e dobradas, cobriam
duas prateleiras, e nas prateleiras restantes ficavam não menos do que duas
dúzias de selas, de todos os tipos, todos os tamanhos, todas as tonalidades.
Ele sentiu seu estômago cair embaixo dele.
Aurelia- Anne Osterlund
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