the cold and bitter scorn of the passers-by penetrated her very flesh and soul like a north wind. Autor: Victor Hugo Copy Quote More from Victor Hugo “Thou art free!” “¿Por qué aquella desmesurada carreta ocupaba aquel sitio en la calle? Lo primer…” “On the other hand, this affair afforded great delight to Madame Magloire.” “Il destino ci porge talvolta da bere un calice di follia.Una mano esce dalla nu…”