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Anne Manning 
edizioni Anne Manning collana , 2015

IT was dusk; and the mountains were reverberating with loud thunder-claps, while the rain helped to swell a turbid river that swept through the valley, and past the door of a small wirth-haus or inn, known less by its sign of 'The Crown,' than as 'am Sand,' by reason of the strip of sand on which it was built.