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Adina

Adina

James, Henry

Hardcover

Classic FictionHistorical FictionLiterary Fiction

ISBN10: 1161420088
ISBN13: 9781161420081
Publisher: Kessinger Pub Llc
Published: May 23 2010
Pages: 42
Weight: 0.66
Height: 0.25 Width: 7.00 Depth: 10.00
Language: English
Adina is a novel written by the famous American author Henry James. The story revolves around a young woman named Adina, who is of Italian descent and has grown up in a small village in the Swiss Alps. Adina is a talented singer and has a beautiful voice, which attracts the attention of a wealthy American businessman named George Flack.Flack is immediately smitten with Adina and begins to pursue her relentlessly. However, Adina is not interested in Flack and instead falls in love with a young Swiss artist named Gaston Probert. The two begin a passionate affair, but their relationship is threatened by the interference of Flack, who is determined to win Adina's heart.As the story unfolds, James explores themes of love, jealousy, and the clash of cultures. Adina is torn between her love for Gaston and her desire for a better life, which Flack promises to provide. Meanwhile, Gaston struggles to come to terms with Adina's rejection of his proposal and his own feelings of inadequacy.Adina is a beautifully written novel that showcases James' masterful storytelling and his ability to capture the complexities of human relationships. It is a timeless tale of love and desire that will resonate with readers of all ages.The days passed by and Angelo's revenge still hung fire. Scrope never met his fate at a short turning of one of the dusky Roman streets; he came in punctually every evening at eleven o'clock. I wondered whether our brooding friend had already spent the sinister force of a nature formed to be lazily contented. I hoped so, but I was wrong. We had gone to walk one afternoon, ----the ladies, Scrope and I, ----in the charming Villa Borghese, and, to escape from the rattle of the fashionable world and it's distraction, we had wandered away to an unfrequented corner where the old mouldering wall and the slim black cypresses and the untrodden grass made, beneath the splendid Roman sky, the most harmonious of pictures.This scarce antiquarian book is a facsimile reprint of the old original and may contain some imperfections such as library marks and notations. Because we believe this work is culturally important, we have made it available as part of our commitment for protecting, preserving, and promoting the world's literature in affordable, high quality, modern editions, that are true to their original work.

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