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स्टार्ट दबाएं और पंक्तियां सटीक टाइप करें। · बैकस्पेस अक्षम — गलती के बाद भी जारी रखें।
Renzo stopped a moment to contemplate the shore he had quitted,
and where he had suffered so much; "I am at last safely beyond
it," was his first thought; then the remembrance of those he had
left behind rushed over his mind, overwhelming it with regret and
shame; for, with the calm and virtuous image of Lucy, came the
recollection of his extravagances in Milan.
He shook off, however, these oppressive thoughts, and went on,
taking the direction of the whitish mass on the declivity of the
mountain, until he should meet some one who could direct him on
his way. And now with what a different and careless air he
accosted travellers! he hesitated no more, he pronounced boldly
the name of the place where his cousin lived, to ask the way to
it; from the information given him by the first traveller he met,
he found that he had still nine miles to travel.
स्टार्ट दबाएं और पंक्तियां सटीक टाइप करें।
शुरू नहीं हुआ