The Brontës - Aflevering 12: Water en sanitair
wo 12 sep. - 10:52
“This is an autumn evening, wet and wild. There is only one cloud in the sky, but it curtains it from pole to pole. The wind cannot rest; it hurries sobbing over hills of sullen outline, colourless with twilight and mist. Rain has beat all day on that church tower. It rises dark from the stony enclosure of its graveyard. The nettles, the long grass, and the tombs all drip with wet. “
(uit Shirley van Charlotte Brontë)
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