Цитаты из книги автора Jules Verne The Mysterious Island

foam

rested qui­etly in the for­ward cabin

off the shore, and

wiped away a furtive tear

my hours are num­bered.”

Adroit, zeal­ous, in­de­fati­ga­ble, not in­dis­creet, not talk­a­tive.

would rather have a knife in my vi­tals,

Rest as­sured, sir,

morn­ing, the cats-tails fore­boded no good.”

Th­ese “cats-tails” w

seemed ap­pre­hen­sive, ashamed, hu­mil­i­ated,