This was no page in a book, but harsh reality; that enchanted place and the restraining hand of the grave mother at whose knee I stood had gone—whither had they gone?"
— from The Country of the Blind, and Other Stories by H. G. (Herbert George) Wells
This was no page in a book, but harsh reality; that enchanted place and the restraining hand of the grave mother at whose knee I stood had gone—whither have they gone?"
— from The Door in the Wall, and Other Stories by H. G. (Herbert George) Wells
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