Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen 287W. Blackwood, 1960 |
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... Perhaps the drain was twelve feet wide and perhaps I was ten feet above it . In the brilliant sun and translucent air , I might well be misjudging . I held my camera tightly and went to the edge . The whispering rose in a crescendo then ...
... Perhaps the drain was twelve feet wide and perhaps I was ten feet above it . In the brilliant sun and translucent air , I might well be misjudging . I held my camera tightly and went to the edge . The whispering rose in a crescendo then ...
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... Perhaps my obvious astonishment convinced him of my innocence , for he spoke apparently frankly and certainly ... Perhaps you will not be watched . But perhaps you will . That is the system , to build up fear and distrust and doubt ...
... Perhaps my obvious astonishment convinced him of my innocence , for he spoke apparently frankly and certainly ... Perhaps you will not be watched . But perhaps you will . That is the system , to build up fear and distrust and doubt ...
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... perhaps a touch of irony the magnificent gold and silver altarpiece , spoke of modern Cuzco in the wry metaphor that forms the title of this narrative : ' a beggar on a golden throne . ' It is alas true that the Inca of today ...
... perhaps a touch of irony the magnificent gold and silver altarpiece , spoke of modern Cuzco in the wry metaphor that forms the title of this narrative : ' a beggar on a golden throne . ' It is alas true that the Inca of today ...
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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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