Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen 287W. Blackwood, 1960 |
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... feel my trunk sliding away from me . plunging softly into the Bosphorus , never to rise again , like an odalisque in a weighted sack . And I did not care . I was glad to be rid of it . In that meaningless empty glamour of evening light ...
... feel my trunk sliding away from me . plunging softly into the Bosphorus , never to rise again , like an odalisque in a weighted sack . And I did not care . I was glad to be rid of it . In that meaningless empty glamour of evening light ...
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... feel like it . " He stood up , silent for a few moments while he looked up from the gloom of the shore , the dark ... feeling when I met another who was so well fitted to be the same , and yet , somehow , was not . There was something in ...
... feel like it . " He stood up , silent for a few moments while he looked up from the gloom of the shore , the dark ... feeling when I met another who was so well fitted to be the same , and yet , somehow , was not . There was something in ...
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... feel embarrassed . ... Er - er - now look , Jill , I can perfectly well manage to get the boat back to Rhu from here by myself . I mean , you must not feel that you have to stay on board as long as you were going to originally -er ...
... feel embarrassed . ... Er - er - now look , Jill , I can perfectly well manage to get the boat back to Rhu from here by myself . I mean , you must not feel that you have to stay on board as long as you were going to originally -er ...
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SUNDAY DAWN SUNDAY DUSK BY D E CHARLWOOD | 96 |
THE STORY OF SHOLTO JONES BY L P DAVIES | 192 |
AN ISLAND STORY BY LAWRENCE G GREEN | 570 |
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