Kirjailija
Constance Fenimore Woolson
Kirjat ja teokset yhdessä paikassa: 187 kirjaa, julkaisuja vuosilta 2004–2026, suosituimpiin kuuluu Anne. Vertaile teosten hintoja ja tarkista saatavuus suomalaisista kirjakaupoista.
187 kirjaa
Kirjojen julkaisuvuodet: 2004–2026.
Reproduction of the original: Rodman the Keeper by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduktion des Originals: East Angels von Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduktion des Originals: East Angels von Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: The Front Yard and Other Italian Stories by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: For the Major by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: Horace Chase by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: Jupiter Lights by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: Jupiter Lights by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: Rodman the Keeper by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: Solomon by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: Mentone, Cairo, and Corfu by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: The Ancient City by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Reproduction of the original: The Old Stone House by Constance Fenimore Woolson
Horace Chase By Constance Fenimore Woolson
Mentone, Cairo, and Corfu
Constance Fenimore Woolson
Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
2018
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Mentone, Cairo, and Corfu By Constance Fenimore Woolson
Rodman the Keeper
Constance Fenimore Woolson
Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
2018
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Rodman the Keeper By Constance Fenimore Woolson
Dorothy, and Other Italian Stories
Constance Fenimore Woolson
Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
2017
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Dorothy, and Other Italian Stories By Constance Fenimore Woolson
Mentone, Cairo, and Corfu
Constance Fenimore Woolson
Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
2017
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"Kennst du das Land wo die Citronen bl hen?" -GOETHE It is of no consequence why or how we came to Mentone. The vast subject of health and health resorts, of balancings between Torquay and Madeira, Algeria and Sicily, and, in a smaller sphere, between Cannes, Nice, Mentone, and San Remo, may as well be left at one side while we happily imitate the Happy-thought Man's trains in Bradshaw, which never "start," but "arrive." We therefore arrived. Our party, formed not by selection, or even by the survival of the fittest (after the ocean and Channel), but simply by chance aggregation, was now composed of Mrs. Trescott and her daughter Janet, Professor Mackenzie, Miss Graves, the two youths Inness and Baker, my niece, and myself, myself being Jane Jefferson, aged fifty, and my niece Margaret Severin, aged twenty-eight.