5252BB【最新◥Ψ入口】

associating by an obscure instinct of consolation the ideas of evil and weal,s cut about by vertical ravines. It lies far out to sea like a rough 5252BBhead of stone stretched fr5252BBom a green-5252BBclad coast at the end of a slender neck of sand covered with thickets of thorny scrub. Utterly waterless, for the rainfall runs off at once on all sides into the sea, as if it were blighted by a curse. The poor, it has not soil enough — it is said — to grow a single blade of grass,