Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen 287W. Blackwood, 1960 |
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... miles from where we had started , but three thousand feet higher . From Lorna it was only five miles by trail to the summit , which was three thousand feet higher again . We were to make the assault the second day and return to spend ...
... miles from where we had started , but three thousand feet higher . From Lorna it was only five miles by trail to the summit , which was three thousand feet higher again . We were to make the assault the second day and return to spend ...
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... miles in most directions . We were six hundred and fifty miles north - east from Jeddah and twelve miles north from Hail , the capital town for the Jebel Shammar country . A few miles to the east rose the craggy heights of the Shammar ...
... miles in most directions . We were six hundred and fifty miles north - east from Jeddah and twelve miles north from Hail , the capital town for the Jebel Shammar country . A few miles to the east rose the craggy heights of the Shammar ...
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... miles to go ; one day's sailing time if all went well . The fog rolled back again , wet and cold . The sun disappeared and very soon I could see no farther than two hundred yards . A pulpwood log floated past ; the peeled bark showed up ...
... miles to go ; one day's sailing time if all went well . The fog rolled back again , wet and cold . The sun disappeared and very soon I could see no farther than two hundred yards . A pulpwood log floated past ; the peeled bark showed up ...
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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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