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Joanne Harris

Chocolat

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  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    had red hair and a green bandanna to keep it out of his fac
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    turns towards me, and I see that he too is a stranger, with the high cheekbones and pale eyes of the North and long pianist's fingers resting on the silver cross which hangs from his neck.
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    black figure brings up the rear. At first I take him for a part of the parade – the Plague Doctor, maybe – but as he approaches I recognize the old-fashioned soutane of the country priest. He is in his thirties, though from a distance his rigid stance makes him seem older.
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    child in yellow wellingtons and sky-blue mac.
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    The woman, her long hair tucked into the collar of her orange coat, a long silk scarf fluttering at her throat;
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    elderly small-featured man, wearing a felt hat rather than the round beret more common to the region, picks up the sad brown dog
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    Lansquenet-sous-Tannes, two hundred souls at most, no more than a blip on the fast road between Toulouse and Bordeaux.
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    her eyes, which are the blue-green of the Earth
  • Анна Климбищукhas quoted4 years ago
    Anouk watches, eyes wide, a yellow balloon in one hand and a toy trumpet in the other, from between a shopping-basket and a sad brown dog.
  • Dasha Emelianenkohas quoted8 years ago
    know everyone's favourite. Trust me, this is yours.’
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