"I am sure I can echo and reecho your words," he answered, folding the child to his heart.
"Elsie's Womanhood"
Martha Finley
Then, too, I should like it to reecho the sound of Chrysantheme's guitar, in which I begin to find a certain charm, for want of something better, in the silence of the lovely summer evenings.
"Madame Chrysantheme Complete"
Pierre Loti Last Updated: March 4, 2009
And the mountains around reecho their cry.
"Madame Chrysantheme Complete"
Pierre Loti Last Updated: March 4, 2009