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Yes ; I could hear something : an odd , scraping noise and the sound of heavy breathing , coming from the far recesses of the cave near the pool . I lay there listening , not daring to move and thinking of the Malay belief that caves ...
Yes ; I could hear something : an odd , scraping noise and the sound of heavy breathing , coming from the far recesses of the cave near the pool . I lay there listening , not daring to move and thinking of the Malay belief that caves ...
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Southwards , down Franklin Sound , the peaks of Cape Barren Island formed an incredibly romantic backdrop . It was like one of those picture - postcard scenes of a Scottish loch in a ' Lovely Britain ' calendar .
Southwards , down Franklin Sound , the peaks of Cape Barren Island formed an incredibly romantic backdrop . It was like one of those picture - postcard scenes of a Scottish loch in a ' Lovely Britain ' calendar .
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The main thing was to be mistress within my own four walls where the sound of my erratic typing would not disturb others . For one of the several criticisms visitors voice about West Indian architecture is that the walls end , for the ...
The main thing was to be mistress within my own four walls where the sound of my erratic typing would not disturb others . For one of the several criticisms visitors voice about West Indian architecture is that the walls end , for the ...
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