📘 ❞ The Pelican Brief ❝ رواية ــ John Grisham اصدار 1992
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█ _ John Grisham 1992 حصريا رواية The Pelican Brief عن New York : Doubleday 2024 Brief : Brief The man who was waiting on the shore looked like a farmer He wore right kind of clothes, and his van, which parked on dirt road above beach, suitably covered in mud It midnight first Monday October, for the next thirty minutes he had to wait there He stared out sea He was alone, as knew would be; it planned that way This beach always empty at this time night No cars drove along the The clouds were low thick It be difficult see the boat until close That well After waited twenty heard sound a quiet engine from water then saw black rubber boat, low in water, approach stopped when about feet looked around There no people, carefully put cigarette mouth started smoke it A man's voice came boat water: 'What of cigarette is that?' 'Lucky Strike,' answered Satisfied, asked, 'Luke?' 'Sam,' replied Khamel, not Sam, Luke Stories novels مجاناً PDF اونلاين هذا القسم يحتوي علي العديد من القصص والروايات باللغة الإنجليزية This section contains many stories English (Stories novels) والروايات: الرواية هي سرد نثري طويل يصف شخصيات خيالية أو واقعية وأحداثاً شكل قصة متسلسلة كما أنها أكبر الأجناس القصصية حيث الحجم وتعدد الشخصيات وتنوع الأحداث وقد ظهرت أوروبا بوصفها جنساً أدبياً مؤثراً القرن الثامن عشر والرواية حكاية تعتمد السرد بما فيه وصف وحوار وصراع بين وما ينطوي عليه ذلك تأزم وجدل وتغذيه A novel relatively long work narrative fiction, normally written prose form, typically published book present English word fiction derives Italian novella "new", "news", or "short story something new", itself Latin novella, singular noun use neuter plural novellus, diminutive novus, meaning "new" Walter Scott made distinction between novel, (as it) "events are accommodated ordinary train human events modern state society" romance, defined "a fictitious verse; interest turns upon marvellous uncommon incidents"
The Pelican Brief
The man who was waiting on the shore looked like a farmer.
He wore the right kind of clothes, and his van, which was parked
on the dirt road above the beach, was suitably covered in mud.
It was midnight on the first Monday in October, and for the
next thirty minutes he had to wait there. He stared out to sea. He
was alone, as he knew he would be; it was planned that way. This
beach was always empty at this time of night. No cars drove along
the dirt road.
The clouds were low and thick. It would be difficult to see the
boat until it was close. That was planned as well.
After he had waited twenty minutes he heard the sound of a
quiet engine from the water and then saw a black rubber boat, low
in the water, approach the shore. The engine stopped when the
boat was about thirty feet from the shore. The farmer looked
around. There were no people, no cars.
He carefully put a cigarette in his mouth and started to smoke
it. A man's voice came from the boat on the water: 'What kind of
cigarette is that?'
'Lucky Strike,' the farmer answered.
Satisfied, the man in the boat asked, 'Luke?'
'Sam,' replied the farmer. The man in the boat was Khamel, not
Sam, and Luke knew it.
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