Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen 287W. Blackwood, 1960 |
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... five hundred feet , and the temperature was plus - five degrees centigrade . " That late start gave the cloud time to build up . We might still make it by Kainantu . " He took out a map . " There's nothing much on most of the maps , and ...
... five hundred feet , and the temperature was plus - five degrees centigrade . " That late start gave the cloud time to build up . We might still make it by Kainantu . " He took out a map . " There's nothing much on most of the maps , and ...
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... five Saudis and myself . This was Arabia Deserta , in the grip of winter . At this time of year the days were cold and gusty and the nights white with frost . We went about wrapped to the eyes against the cutting wind . The air was ...
... five Saudis and myself . This was Arabia Deserta , in the grip of winter . At this time of year the days were cold and gusty and the nights white with frost . We went about wrapped to the eyes against the cutting wind . The air was ...
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... five thousand along each Sunday . " We passed over a high , isolated hill surmounted by a cross . The agricultural officer leaned over to me . " In the ' thirties the natives here killed two missionaries . " Looking on that lonely and ...
... five thousand along each Sunday . " We passed over a high , isolated hill surmounted by a cross . The agricultural officer leaned over to me . " In the ' thirties the natives here killed two missionaries . " Looking on that lonely and ...
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SUNDAY DAWN SUNDAY DUSK BY D E CHARLWOOD | 96 |
THE NOVEL BY JOHN ONSLOW | 192 |
LIGHT ON SOME DARK SUBJECTS BY BETTY MITCHELL | 480 |
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