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When he had finished with me , the housesurgeon said , “ Gosh , you do look a sight . ... It looked more like Puck to me , with pointed ears and a pointed cap , and he had sketched in bulrushes behind my left shoulder .
When he had finished with me , the housesurgeon said , “ Gosh , you do look a sight . ... It looked more like Puck to me , with pointed ears and a pointed cap , and he had sketched in bulrushes behind my left shoulder .
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Passing the petrol station I looked in and saw the Mercury . ... He looked at me with a surprised frown on his face . ... His eyes fixed me with a look of extreme sadness , and his cheroot rolled across from one side of his mouth to the ...
Passing the petrol station I looked in and saw the Mercury . ... He looked at me with a surprised frown on his face . ... His eyes fixed me with a look of extreme sadness , and his cheroot rolled across from one side of his mouth to the ...
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A little girl played about , scrambled over the boards , sat upon the little deck , and looked at us while twisting some bits of straw in her playful fingers . The carpenter nodded briefly and continued his work .
A little girl played about , scrambled over the boards , sat upon the little deck , and looked at us while twisting some bits of straw in her playful fingers . The carpenter nodded briefly and continued his work .
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