tailieunhanh - The Man Who Laughs Victor Hugo Part 2 Book 7 Chapter 1

The Man Who Laughs Victor Hugo Part 2 Book 7 Chapter 1 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nâng cao chuyên ngành văn chương. Nhằm giúp các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | The Man Who Laughs Victor Hugo Part 2 Book 7 Chapter 1 The Awakening And Dea It seemed to Gwynplaine as he watched the break of day at Corleone Lodge while the things we have related were occurring at the Tadcaster Inn that the call came from without but it came from within. Who has not heard the deep clamours of the soul Moreover the morning was dawning. Aurora is a voice. Of what use is the sun if not to reawaken that dark sleeper--the conscience Light and virtue are akin. Whether the god be called Christ or Love there is at times an hour when he is forgotten even by the best. All of us even the saints require a voice to remind us and the dawn speaks to us like a sublime monitor. Conscience calls out before duty as the cock crows before the dawn of day. That chaos the human heart hears the fiat lux Gwynplaine--we will continue thus to call him Clancharlie is a lord Gwynplaine is a man --Gwynplaine felt as if brought back to life. It was time that the artery was bound up. For a while his virtue had spread its wings and flown away. And Dea he said. Then he felt through his veins a generous transfusion. Something healthy and tumultuous rushed upon him. The violent irruption of good thoughts is like the return home of a man who has not his key and who forces his own look honestly. It is an escalade but an escalade of good. It is a burglary but a burglary of evil. Dea Dea Dea repeated he. He strove to assure himself of his heart s strength. And he put the question with a loud voice-- Where are you He almost wondered that no one answered him. Then again gazing on the walls and the ceiling with wandering thoughts through which reason returned. Where are you Where am I And in the chamber which was his cage he began to walk again to and fro like a wild beast in captivity. Where am I At Windsor. And you In Southwark. Alas this is the first time that there has been distance between us. Who has dug this gulf I here thou there. Oh it cannot be it shall not be What is this .

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