innashpitzberg 26 февраля 2017 г., 11:26 Пожаловаться Beyond the orchard lay a field or two, their boundaries lost under drifts; and above the fields, huddled against the white immensities of land and sky, one of those lonely New England farm-houses that make the landscape lonelier. Ethan Frome Edith Wharton 4,1