LingQライブラリの例文
- CHAPTER XIII. A TOUCH OF CRIMSON At the end
- if it recognized the touch of the master, pricked up
- How good was the touch of the silk on her
- on them a mere touch of the fingers. Knowing, however
- milkmaid had just that touch of rarity about her which
- how light was the touch of events the most oppressive
- There was hardly a touch of earth in her love
- the darkness, the velvet touch of her lips passed over
- the torch. The lightest touch of her arm -- the touch
- innocent sensation like the touch of a hand and turn
- malevolent sensation of the touch of the flame? Well you
