ellauri051.html on line 1025: 437 Still nodding night -- mad naked summer night. 437 Edelleen nyökkäysyö -- hullun alaston kesäyö.
ellauri053.html on line 1389: And nodding by the fire, do as me: I take my own old book,
ellauri111.html on line 265: “I’m sorry,” he said, taking a breath (or what seemed like a breath). “As I say, even here there are times when I could wish for a cigarette—or even a good whisky”, he added with a smile, nodding reassuringly at me.
ellauri111.html on line 283: Fyodor Mikhailovich thought for a few seconds, gently nodding his head.
ellauri248.html on line 87: "I am intensely aware, by the way, that this story does not show me in a particularly flattering light. I am aware that, within an impressively short time of meeting me, Rosalind had me coming to heel like a well-trained dog: running up and down stairs to bring her coffee, nodding along while she bitched about my partner, imagining like some starstruck teenager that she was a kindred soul. But before you decide to despise me too thoroughly, consider this: she fooled you, too. You had as good a chance as I did. I told you everything I saw, as I saw it at the time. And if that was in itself deceptive, remember, I told you that, too: I warned you, right from the beginning, that I lie." As if that excused anything... and NO, she didn't "fool" me, because YOU'RE the narrator and YOU'RE the one telling the story. This paragraph probably ticked me off more than anything else in the book.
ellauri302.html on line 296: Yes. Rifkele, nodding.
ellauri302.html on line 304: Rifkele, nodding. Yes, yes. Manke. Wet as a sponge.
xxx/ellauri085.html on line 214: And you’ll probably start nodding off because the work is so boring,
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 302: "There at the foot of yonder nodding beech "Siellä tuon nyökkäävän pyökin juurella
xxx/ellauri235.html on line 594: The rocks and nodding groves rebellow to the roar. Kivexet ja nyökkäävät terot kapinoivat kohinaa.
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