Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen 287W. Blackwood, 1960 |
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... waiting for a stray puff of wind to blow the spray away from the camera so that they could take her diving through the fall . When the wind blew the water back against the rock it wasn't always easy for her to breathe , and she used to ...
... waiting for a stray puff of wind to blow the spray away from the camera so that they could take her diving through the fall . When the wind blew the water back against the rock it wasn't always easy for her to breathe , and she used to ...
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... waiting for us . Perhaps we were early ? but no , more likely we were late and the train had gone ; I looked at the ... waiting for the train . I forget why he was waiting , but after the train had come in he was going to drive back to ...
... waiting for us . Perhaps we were early ? but no , more likely we were late and the train had gone ; I looked at the ... waiting for the train . I forget why he was waiting , but after the train had come in he was going to drive back to ...
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... waiting for me on the quay . Fortunately I was dressed and packed , despite the Captain's prediction that Aunt Mary would not fetch me until after her midday snooze . Out in the frosty sunshine I looked down from the deck at a tall ...
... waiting for me on the quay . Fortunately I was dressed and packed , despite the Captain's prediction that Aunt Mary would not fetch me until after her midday snooze . Out in the frosty sunshine I looked down from the deck at a tall ...
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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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