Artist: Ian Mcewan
4a
1d
1c
1a
1g
1b
atonement
1f
1i
this was not a good moment in the history of enlish cuisine
when florence reached the bedroom she released edwards hand
but now on his wedding night he did not trust himself
between edward and florence nothing hapened quickly
when they kissed she immediately felt his tongue
forenece suspected that there was something profoundly wrong
na plazy chesil
edward and florences london maps barely overlapped
if the opening phrase posed a difficult question
here in the bedroom the windows were wide open
edwards hand did not advance
the air inthe room seemed thin
when florence left her house after midday
when he heard her moan edward knew
they ate the melon in less than two minutes
edward had never cared for classical music
florence chose not to sit up
am strand
social change never proceeds at an even pace
how did they meet?
early on he made an impression on the pontins
lional appeared to understand the drift of his sons silence
the various household jobs edward volunteered to do
the rising mist continued
she was too restless at home
many weeks later on another hot day
in the brief year between his first encounter with florence
ich habe meinen vater nicht umgebracht
chapter five f
it never occurred to florence
in return he brought to oxford from the cottage
the memory of that stroll from the cricket ground
there is a certain kind of confident traveller
not until he was fourteen did edward fully understand
im frühsommer hält ein lastwagen vor unserer tür
they took walks over port meadow
solar
saturday
der garten meines vaters
ich will den zement auch sehen
tom und ein anderer junge in seinem alter
enduring love
ich wage mir das kaum einzugestehen
ich habe heute geburtstag
mutter geht immer häufiger schon am frühen abend ins bett
es ist ein morgen kurz vor meinem geburtstag
durch das küchenfenster beobachte ich sie
ich hab einen vorschlaghammer im unkraut zwischen den leerstehenden häusern gefunden
ich gehe Über den gartenweg
nevinný
the cement garden
from the solid darkness of the hills
abbitte
honig
psychopolis
and the sense of period is all the more surprising
leihst du mir das buch?
on chesil beach
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