автордың кітабынан сөз тіркестері  Шоколад. Chocolat

Joanne Harris

Let him run awhile without worrying what would happen if he fell over. Let him loose. Let him breathe.”

have a bank account

it must have preyed upon her

pull the wool over my eyes

what wind you blew in on

ask them over

to be occupied with something

the very sermon

sacrificed our children in the Lord’s name

could do with some help