Excerpt from Pee-Wee Harris on the Trail
The night was bleak and cold. All through the melancholy, cheerless day, the first chill of autumn had been in the air. Toward evening the clouds had parted, showing a steel-colored sky in which the sun Это и многое другое вы найдете в книге Pee-Wee Harris on the Trail (Classic Reprint) (Percy Keese Fitzhugh)