📘 ❞ The Mouse and the Motorcycle ❝ رواية ــ Beverly Cleary اصدار 1965
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█ _ Beverly Cleary 1965 حصريا رواية ❞ The Mouse and the Motorcycle ❝ عن New York : Morrow 2025 Motorcycle: Motorcycle Keith, boy in rumpled shorts and shirt, did not know he was being watched as entered Room 215 of the Mountain View Inn Neither his mother and father, who both looked hot tired They had come from Ohio for five days driven across plains deserts and over mountains to old hotel the California foothills twenty five miles from Highway 40 The fourth person entering 215 may have known being watched, but he care He Matt, sixty if was a day, at moment bellboy Matt also replaced worn out lightbulbs, renewed washers leaky faucets, carried trays people telephoned room service order food sent their rooms, and sometimes prevented children hitting one another with croquet mallets on the lawn behind 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 is a relatively long work narrative fiction, normally written prose form, which 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 saw it) "events are accommodated ordinary train human events modern state society" romance, defined "a fictitious verse; interest turns upon marvellous uncommon incidents"
The Mouse and the Motorcycle
Keith, the boy in the rumpled shorts and
shirt, did not know he was being
watched as he entered Room 215 of the
Mountain View Inn. Neither did his mother
and father, who both looked hot and tired.
They had come from Ohio and for five
days had driven across plains and deserts and
over mountains to the old hotel in the
California foothills twenty-five miles from
Highway 40.
The fourth person entering Room 215
may have known he was being watched, but
he did not care. He was Matt, sixty if he was
a day, who at the moment was the bellboy.
Matt also replaced worn-out lightbulbs,
renewed washers in leaky faucets, carried
trays for people who telephoned room service to order food sent to their rooms, and
sometimes prevented children from hitting
one another with croquet mallets on the
lawn behind the hotel.
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